The Most Dangerous Coffee Shop- A Role Play

[Cluckcluck1215]

“Yeah.. past me was.. something” he nodded, remembering how bothered and demented he used to be. How he used to attack other kids when they called him names. How isolated he was from the rest of them. No one would want to be friendly towards him because of what he did.

Take sighed “I think the forest is making us face our past. Like whoever you were talking about. She’s your past.” he looked away, rubbing his shoulder.

Blair nodded, sighing. "Maybe...she's definitely my past. But why?" Suddenly, a strange sensation pulled at her, and she looked up at Take, plain horror in her eyes. "What is—?"
Before she could finish, she was sucked away, reappearing on her feet in a grove. She looked around frantically. Kipp, Colby, Fox, Cam, Haddie, Charlie...everyone was there. "Where are we now?"

 

[Thing2]

Fox had fled the field when the locusts had come, taking refuge in the edge of the forest. He was watching said field now for any sign of Brid or Colby or literally anyone he knew.
He heard a females voice, and a sharp stabbing pain flickered through his palm, causing him to wince. That might be Brid!
"Hang on!" He yelled, daring to run into the swarm of locusts, shrinking his over six foot tall body as low as he could. The locusts didn't seem to care about him, instead searching for the next batch of trees they could demolish. Following the stinging pain and increasing amount of fear that rose with every step, Fox spotted a bush, locusts consuming it. He felt Brid's fear strongly before he saw her, curled inside the bush.
He let out a hiss of pain as a locust landed on him, biting his skin. He shook his hand, flinging the bug away, as he approached the bush. "Brid! It's Fox! I'll pull the bush, you try to get out, alright?"

“Fox?” She gasped out, a wave of hope washing over her. “Okay, on the count of three.” She prepared herself to escape. “One, two, three!”

 

[Cluckcluck1215]

“Fox?” She gasped out, a wave of hope washing over her. “Okay, on the count of three.” She prepared herself to escape. “One, two, three!”

Fox had grabbed the bush, locusts biting his skin with sharp pinchers, thorns stabbing his palms. But he pulled hard, forcing it to the side, and barely suppressed a yell of victory as Brid rolled out. He let the bush snap back to it's original state, if not a bit more damaged, rushing over to Brid. "Are you alright?" He gasped, pulling a thorn from his hand. "Is your hand alright?

 

[Yowza Wowza]

Blair nodded, sighing. "Maybe...she's definitely my past. But why?" Suddenly, a strange sensation pulled at her, and she looked up at Take, plain horror in her eyes. "What is—?"
Before she could finish, she was sucked away, reappearing on her feet in a grove. She looked around frantically. Kipp, Colby, Fox, Cam, Haddie, Charlie...everyone was there. "Where are we now?"

“Well um I was trapped in a field and I saw my Dad! The one who’s been dead for almost 2 years now. So yeah and I had the oddest thing. M-Me And Take went into a glade and the opening vanished at the same time he did” Ellie said paling as she spoke. By the time she’d finished she was as pale as a ghost

Take glanced at both Blair and Ellie, his mouth opened a little in surprise.
It was that feeling again. They were being teleported once again. His entire body compass was thrown off.
He ended up landing on his back with a loud ‘thud’ because of his sudden movement. Sitting up quickly, he looked around, confused at what just happened, he noticed everyone had been regrouped.

 

[Butterscotchbitesfinger]

Ellie sighed with relief.

 

[FrankieDoodle]

Clary noticed she was no where near the others. She could’ve sworn she had just seen them a minute ago, but they were now gone.
As she walked, she noticed the trees were getting closer together, until she was trapped.
“What the-“ Clary cut herself off, noticing there was someone with her. A boy, who looked to be around thirteen, sat on a low branch of one of the trees, swinging his legs back and forth carelessly. “Hi,” he said casually, picking at a hangnail. “D-Davis? What’re you doing here? And... what happened to your face?” Clary asked, noticing a giant bruise that went down the side of his face. He shrugged, jumping off of the tree. “Same thing that always happens.” He said, and then grinned up at her. He spun around, singing to himself as he danced around the clearing, although it resembled a wasted person stumbling down a street.
“Why are you here? Where are we?” Clary asked. Davis stopped, turning around. “Didn’t you know? I’m not actually here. This is your imagination, or maybe it’s the forest. Either way, what’s it like to be crazy?” He chuckled. “I believe it’s some sort of face-your-past thing. Which is weird, because there’s no reason to face me. Honestly, I don’t know what the point of this is. It’s very random, and has nothing to do with your mission. Or the storyline.” Davis paused. “Oh, here we go. You’re about to be transported to the others. C’ya, Smith.” He said, waving.
“No, Davis, wait!” Clary yelped as she arrived back with the others. She looked pale, and her hands were trembling as she looked around at everyone. Coming here was a terrible mistake. She thought.

 

[Cluckcluck1215]

Take glanced at both Blair and Ellie, his mouth opened a little in surprise.
It was that feeling again. They were being teleported once again. His entire body compass was thrown off.
He ended up landing on his back with a loud ‘thud’ because of his sudden movement. Sitting up quickly, he looked around, confused at what just happened, he noticed everyone had been regrouped.

Blair nearly shrieked when Take landed beside her, leaping to the side. Realizing everyone had looked at her, she mentally shook herself, regaining composure. "You alright?" She asked, offering her hand to help him up.

 

[Yowza Wowza]

Blair nearly shrieked when Take landed beside her, leaping to the side. Realizing everyone had looked at her, she mentally shook herself, regaining composure. "You alright?" She asked, offering her hand to help him up.

“Yeah, that was out of nowhere..” Take muttered, reaching to take Blair’s hand. He hestitated, but remembered that his heat escalates when he’s caught off guard by contact. He took Blair’s hand and got back up on his feet.

“Thanks” he said with a toothy grin.

 

[Yowza Wowza]

(Oh, and @MysticChocobo )

(and @Rose Quartz )

 

[Amer]

Blair nodded, sighing. "Maybe...she's definitely my past. But why?" Suddenly, a strange sensation pulled at her, and she looked up at Take, plain horror in her eyes. "What is—?"
Before she could finish, she was sucked away, reappearing on her feet in a grove. She looked around frantically. Kipp, Colby, Fox, Cam, Haddie, Charlie...everyone was there. "Where are we now?"

Clary noticed she was no where near the others. She could’ve sworn she had just seen them a minute ago, but they were now gone.
As she walked, she noticed the trees were getting closer together, until she was trapped.
“What the-“ Clary cut herself off, noticing there was someone with her. A boy, who looked to be around thirteen, sat on a low branch of one of the trees, swinging his legs back and forth carelessly. “Hi,” he said casually, picking at a hangnail. “D-Davis? What’re you doing here? And... what happened to your face?” Clary asked, noticing a giant bruise that went down the side of his face. He shrugged, jumping off of the tree. “Same thing that always happens.” He said, and then grinned up at her. He spun around, singing to himself as he danced around the clearing, although it resembled a wasted person stumbling down a street.
“Why are you here? Where are we?” Clary asked. Davis stopped, turning around. “Didn’t you know? I’m not actually here. This is your imagination, or maybe it’s the forest. Either way, what’s it like to be crazy?” He chuckled. “I believe it’s some sort of face-your-past thing. Which is weird, because there’s no reason to face me. Honestly, I don’t know what the point of this is. It’s very random, and has nothing to do with your mission. Or the storyline.” Davis paused. “Oh, here we go. You’re about to be transported to the others. C’ya, Smith.” He said, waving.
“No, Davis, wait!” Clary yelped as she arrived back with the others. She looked pale, and her hands were trembling as she looked around at everyone. Coming here was a terrible mistake. She thought.

“Calm down everybody! Laurel must’ve hit the “regroup” button,” Kyle explained, waving his hands. “Everyone was transported to me. Hopefully. I’m not sure how all that voodoo works. Anyways, we’re in the same clearing as before, just less spread out. It looks like some of you had... er... experiences.”
(I like yours best, Frankie.)