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She stopped in her tracks for a moment and pondered. still, as she thought about what he said. Eventually, she booted up her phone and changed the destination to a costume shop.
"Fine." she said. "Lets go". and started walking continuing to not registers Nero's presence
"Pyros" Marx said to himself. "I'll be sure to remember it." He kneeled down and started petting his Ducklett on the head. "Ya know Lacy. I think he's right. While we were trying to set ourselves to be the great pokemon professor and his lab assistant, we forgot we aren't there yet." Lucy nodded...
Alcava turned around with a bitter look. Whatever she was looking at seemed important to bother her when interrupted. She looked at him with her arms crossed. Silently she blankly stared until she made a deep sigh.
"Yeah, you're right. Come on let's go home." She fiddled in her pockets for the...
Marx swatted with his hand with a tone of 'i got this'. "Of course I didn't forget my ID silly. I was just telling you it." It was at this moment that Lucy Metaphorically facepalmed, braced herself, and lept onto Marx, essentially tackling him. Even with wings the slightly stunned boy was...
Aclava did not answer Asta's questions. She was to busy doing something. She ordered a small glass of water and would take occasional sips as she paced in and out of the store. looking at small details and eying random sights. She would pace around the cafe to see where she would get the...
Marx just blankly stared at the guy who seems pretty heated for some reason. While Lacy was having a mini panic attack. It was like a few light switches were trying to switch on in his mind. While processing very little of what the guy said. Marx responded.
"Oh, you need ID! Why didn't you just...
"I completely agree." the barista replied. "Put yourself first. Don't tie yourself down, if your friends want you to be here instead of a concert than you don't need to listen to him." as she was talking she could see that Aclava wouldn't budge. "Alright. I'm not even supposed to deny a request...
Immediately as Asta walked through the door the sound of an overly cheery "Hello" chirped through the room. Aclava followed suit and began to survey the area. The small cafe had dark wood brown floors and table.it smelled of too many coffee beans and unidentifiable perfume. the place was fairly...
Marx could feel his legs burning as he arrived to Sandgem town. He didn't consider taking a slow pace or have his Ducklett go back into her ball to lighten the load. Even when Lacy gestured he brushed it off and only ran faster. He swiveled his head only for a second before he found the mass of...
" I didn't ask for you to care" her voice was low and soft. It was devoid of her usual criticism and harsh tone. "But thank you for listening. don't expect me to do this every day." She didn't brush off his hand but her shoulders she was a bit tense before loosening up. "Being there is fine...
Aclava crossed her arms and closed her eyes. She scrunched her brows as if trying to recall. "I didn't want to-" she froze as deep down she knew that was a lie. "I didn't mean-" Once again she stopped knowing that betrayed her true intention. She didn't even try to say she was against killing...
This time when Asta returned she decided to stop and halfway glance at him. Her eyes were dull as she casually responded. "Remember when I told I could shred a man down to the bone? I was speaking from experience." She turned back to her phone as she changed the GPS back to the cafe. "You kept...
She reached into her pocket, pulled out the already crumpled forty dollars, and returned it to Asta. "Wear durable clothes next time." she pulled out her phone and tried to find a clothing store for boys nearby. With a destination in mind, she stared at the phone as she continued walking. Their...
Aclava held out the dollars in her hand, fiddling with them for a moment. she put the money in her bag and nodded. "Thanks." With that she turned around and waved for Asta.
"Now that this tournament stuff is over, we can get to work. Come" with that she left the area and made her way out of...
Evil? Who said she was evil? just regular average everyday teenage girl working part-time at a coffee shop.
Also @Cryronn the Mudkip are we still doing the new student tour or should we start doing our own things till important plot continues?
It was a very sudden jolt as Marx Neem jumped from his bed. Him stubbing his foot from hitting the side causes him to almost holler if he didn't remember how early it was. He went downstairs of the apartment room and saw his dad watching tv with the volume turned on. at the side of the door was...
"A cafe" she stated. "it's not Starbucks, some local place called 'Mrs. Madolche' or something. My sister goes there often, so I can probably pull some strings if needed. Also money. Give anything you have." she paused for a moment.
"Actually nevermind, I can find ways to pay-" she paused...
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