The Most Dangerous Coffee Shop- A Role Play

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Charlie, who had been wandering after everyone, jogged to catch up with him. "Hey, uh, I'm Charlie." He glanced towards the forest as he spoke. "I heard people talking about killer trees..?" He offered Take a lopsided grin.
Take fixed his gaze down at the black haired boy. He was slowly recovering from exhaustion, but his scratches and dried blood was still apparent.
“Name’s Take” he said bluntly, “and yep, they nearly killed some of us out there.” he added.
 
“What time is it, exactly?” Cam wondered, staring at the darkening sky ponderously. “Maybe we were chosen for good character... I was probably chosen for my plant abilities, but it could be my dad for his speed and agility, or my mom for... motherliness?” As far as Cam could tell, her mother would have been as useless to this group as herself.
She gave a helpless glance at Kyle, but he pretended to be uninvolved in the whole stone choosing process.

"Nobody chose me. I was a magpie and saw a shiny object."

Fox paused as they neared the group. His wrist and ankle was aching horribly, and what felt like a hundred little cuts scattered across his body. He gritted his teeth, pushing past it and following them. "I don't know." He muttered. "Nothing about me is special, I don't even have much knowledge on bugs."

“I think.... I was chosen for my lasers,” Ellie said, contemplating the question.

Fred decided he wanted in. “I think I just found it. It was probably meant for my brothers,” Fred said

“It is... 4:17 pm right now,” Brid answered. “So 11:17 am at home.” (If the time doesn’t really match up I can change it.) Then she noticed the pained expression on a few of the others’ faces. “Did I hear something about the forest attacking you? I honestly didn’t believe in magic an hour ago and now I don’t know what to think.” She shook her head. “This is all getting more confusing by the minute.”
 
Charlie, who had been wandering after everyone, jogged to catch up with him. "Hey, uh, I'm Charlie." He glanced towards the forest as he spoke. "I heard people talking about killer trees..?" He offered Take a lopsided grin.
That kid who was trying to leave the coffee shop seemed to just appear. “Uhhh hello,” Cam said. “Where were you all this time... Charlie.” Charlie. She liked that name. It reminded her of a character in books, a quiet, gentle one. It would be easy to remember, though she had always imagined a Charlie with mousy brown hair instead of stark black.
She turned slowly in order to keep Haddie, unbalanced by a broken wing, from falling off.
 
“It is... 4:17 pm right now,” Brid answered. “So 11:17 am at home.” (If the time doesn’t really match up I can change it.) Then she noticed the pained expression on a few of the others’ faces. “Did I hear something about the forest attacking you? I honestly didn’t believe in magic an hour ago and now I don’t know what to think.” She shook her head. “This is all getting more confusing by the minute.”
“Yes you did indeed” Ellie motioned to her swollen red ankle. “Me and Take where savagely attacked by a TREE”
 
“Yes you did indeed” Ellie motioned to her swollen red ankle. “Me and Take where savagely attacked by a TREE”

“Well, I’m glad you guys are okay. It would really have sucked if someone had gotten lethally injured before the bugs even attacked.” She responded, playing absentmindedly with a strand of hair.
 
"Aieeeeeeee! Faster Rylie!" Kyle and Rylie scrambled away as an ant the size of a human himself began crawling after them. "Help!"
Blair glanced down at a small scream, noticing a massive ant scuttling after Rylie and Kyle. "It's another one of those ants!" With a growl, she slammed her sandal over the ant, crushing it.
 
Blair glanced down at a small scream, noticing a massive ant scuttling after Rylie and Kyle. "It's another one of those ants!" With a growl, she slammed her sandal over the ant, crushing it.
“Thank you,” Kyle stuttered. Rylie’s tail was fluffed, and he eyed Blair warily, but even he had to thank her, giving her a grateful head-bop.
 

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