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Post by CAMERON COLLINS on Apr 27, 2011 1:36:47 GMT -5
  The red ford slid gently between two other cars in the Starbucks parking lot. Cam cut the engine and stepped out of the driver side, locking the car door behind him. The weekend had been a long one, and now he needed his morning coffee, without it his brain could not function properly. All the drinking he had done and now he's suffering with a serve headache. The scent of coffee floated from the place even before he got to the door, making a smile appear on his lips. Once inside he headed to the counter, looking up at the menu. "I'll take a black coffee, and a blueberry muffin please." he said a bit rough still from sleep, Cameron paid the cashier and stepped aside to wait for his order. He gave the woman a head up motion, grabbing the order and heading to a table. Cam quickly placed the items on the table and removed his coat throwing it on the back of his chair.
A happy sigh escaped him as the coffee slid down his throat, burning it slightly with its heat but already beginning to work on his senses. Taking another sip he sighed, placing it back down on the table and reaching for his muffin. Picking at it with his fingers he broke off a piece, popping the crumbling muffin into his mouth, chewing slowly. The clock on the wall read seven a.m, and he didn't need to do community service today, luckily. He was rather happy he didn't have to clean someone else's mess with a horrid headache.
Cameron picked up his coffee once again and took another sip. Looking around again, a lot of the people looked tired, some looked younger than others, college students, and even some high school kids. He sat back in his chair and sighed again, enjoying the time to wake up. He picked another piece of his muffin apart, sticking it in his mouth, chewing it slowly still looking around the room. Soon enough, the calm Cameron will be back to his normal self as soon as the coffee fully kicked itself into his system.
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Post by YUKI RAINE on May 4, 2011 16:49:53 GMT -5
Yuki gave a yawn as she stretched out for a moment, walking down the walkway. It was cloudy today. Either way, she carried a parcel with her. Just in case the sun decided to peek its way out. Her usual, raven black hair was pulled back, in its place, laid a snowy-white wig. Her eyes were their usual red color. This way, she looked to be albino. A good way to hide the fact that she was a vampire. Just a human with severe albinism.
Yuki smiled to herself as she entered a small shop. Yuki wore a short white dress that went down to about the middle of her thighs. Her right bra strap had snuck its way out from under her dress strap. She wore black fishnet stockings with black, simple, flat shoes. Sure, it was kind of a bizarre outfit, but Yuki wasn't exactly 'normal'. She had a cute, midnight black, hello kitty purse over her shoulder. Yuki near giggled at the thought. If she did transform into a guy, he'd be mortified by this outfit. Note to self, buy more clothes for guy-self, later She thought to herself as she approached the cash register.
"Hot coco, please" She said with a warm smile. Her teeth were almost glistening white. Hey, a vampire could have clean teeth too, right? The man nodded, and Yuki handed over the pay. She thanked the man and sat down at a table, not too far away from Cameron. Her reddish colored eyes looked over him. Her nose twitched as she held the hot coco close to her mouth. He had to be a cute, little hairball. As Yuki called were-wolves. She smiled and gave the boy a flirtacious wink, before making it look like she gave a sip of her hot coco. In all honesty, she didn't. Her vampire stomach couldn't hold anything but blood. To make up for it, she just made herself a very good actress. Yuki's parcell was down by her seat.
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Post by CATHERINE DUPONT on May 18, 2011 17:40:30 GMT -5
Catherine sat at a small, round high table in the back of the coffee shop. Biting at her lip, she stared at her laptop screen as the words in the email began to make sense in her brain.
Hi Mrs. Satterfield,
So far, my trip has been lovely... her response read, pausing at the end of the lie. Truthfully, the trip has so far been horrible. Forks has proven to be a complete disaster between the rain and lack of Cullens. Plus, the stench of some other kind of animal (werewolves possibly?) was everywhere.
Sniffing the air, the smell caught her attention. That's weird...I can smell it right now... she thought as her golden eyes glanced around the room as her brain ignored the scents of human blood and narrowed in on the young boy who had just walked in. And voila, she had found her culprit. The boy must be in association with the werewolves because he certainly did wreak of them.
Scrunching her nose, she glanced back at her computer. She really hated having to lie to her boss like this, but it was the only way to keep her secret...and job. Uh yeah, the last time I checked mothers usually didn't choose vampires to watch their kids! she reminded herself sarcastically, glancing back up into the crowds where an odd girl was sitting across from her, winking at her playfully.
Staring, Catherine didn't quite know how to respond except for quickly glancing back down at her screen and then back up at the girl who continued to wink. "Um...ok." she said, finding this whole area to be quite strange.
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