Anyone want to Roleplay?
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Pomegranate 
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13.10.2018
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Pomegranate[OP]
13.10.2018 21:21
LinkI want to experiment more w the personalities of Aaragon & Luce.
(Ima continue the cafe Roleplay anyone feel free to join)
Aaragon: *yawns*
Luce: why here anyway? it’s so...
Aaragon: bright? Colorful? Noisy?
Luce:... public.
Aaragon: this is a mostly human town, you’ve got nothing to worry about. People won’t recognize you here.
Luce: *shifts in his seat* yeah. Okay.
Luce: *lays head on the table, pouts up at Ari*
Aaragon: *ruffles his hair*
Luce: *leans into his touch*
Pastel: I'm really hungry....
Mint: yeah...
Pastel: *walks by their table when she senses something* Wait...*tugs on mint's sleeve* I sense something...not quite human...possibly dangerous...
Mint: Who?
Luce: I missed you
Aaragon: that was the point.
Luce: *holds his forehead* you better be worth this f***ing withdrawl
Aaragon: you know I am. Advil?
Luce: please. *takes the Advil*
Pastel: I'll deal with it.
Mint: okay, fine.
Pastel:*walks over to their table.* You should be here. *is shorter than the table, but puts her hand on it.*
Mint: ...
Aaragon: *he turns to her, his eyes a striking shade of yellow* And why is that?
Luce: *for a second he looks scared, then regains his composition and sends her a cold stare*
Pastel: *her grey eyes glow scarlet, but keeps her calm* I'd rather not cause a commotion in front of all these people, but if you chose to provoke me, i'll have no choice.
Mint: *worried...*
Aaragon: Ma’am we have every right to be here *smirks slightly menacingly* *louder so people can hear* Can you please stop harassing me and my boyfriend and take your bigotry somewhere else?
Luce: *he shrinks under the attention*
Aaragon: *grabs his hand and gives it a reassuring squeeze*
(Beware, they are demons, they’ve had years to practice and perfect the art of manipulation)
(This is Mikey’s & Riley’s cafe btw)
(Oh, pastels a high level alchemist,and sorceress, owning the title of "Platinum" alchemist, she kinda looks like a small yellow cat girl with a blue halo and small angel wings, but their not real, but enchanted)
Pastel: It seems your showing your own definition of bigotry. *sighs* oh well, your only a "Possible" threat anyways, but....you seem like a challenge-
Mint: OH! Excuse me! It seems my "FRIEND" has gotten a little messed up!*pushed pastel aside* sorry! My name is Mint!
"Hey!"
A red head girl walks over to the commotion witha pissed off expression.
"What's going on over here?"
Mint: Oh, nothing, nothing, sorry for causing a commotion!
Pastel: *obviously angry, but shuts her mouth and sluks*
Aaragon: *sips Luce’s smoothie*
Luce: Hey ):/
Aaragon: *hands it back to him* <3
Pastel: *pushes Mint aside,* AS I WAS SAYING, was is someone of your Ilk doing in this plane...exiled? Banished? Run away? Whatever it is...
Luce: *sighs* *he meets her eyes, his own are a deep red, like that of blood* *he slides down his sleeve, revealing seven scars, the mark of a fallen angel*
Aaragon: -! Luc-
Luce: *coughs pointedly*
Aaragon: I mean- Luke, we don’t need this attention.
Pastel: Attention? Ha! In this city, nobody notices most things...Anyways, a fallen angel...rare...what have you done....
Mint: PASTEL! YOu pushed me! That hurt ya know!
Pastel: Oh, i'm sorry! I didn't mean to hurt you! you're my only friend! I'm so so so sorry!
Mint: It's fine, don't get emotional, anyways, back to this rare one, what about the other....
Pastel:..
(Midnight and Jay sit at a table in one of the corners, so not many people are looking at them) M: (glances in the direction of the group occasionally, trying not to make it obvious anyone else is watching them) ..
"Why can't they just be here? Why can't they just sit down and relax? Why do you two have to push questions at them because they're not human? Sorry if that sounds a bit rude, but honestly."
M: at least nobody seems to care about us J: yeah.. still not sure why we had to go to a human city... M: (shrugs) because we should be able to not have people staring at us..? J: i guess, but they stare anyway
Aaragon: same as him, although I’d argue I’m much less special.
Luce: *shoots a pointed glare*
Aaragon: Shhh it’s ok four wings
Luce: *rolls his eyes* just because I’m older
Aaragon: you know that’s not what I’m talking about
Luce: *his voice is rather malicious* honey, let’s not go and raise any suspicion now.
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(mint is Pastels best friend and the only one who care about her, she is mostly a sorcerer, but specializes in potions and artifacts. She looks like a high school student, but with mint fluffy hair.)
Pastel: Do you know how much a fallen angel is worth? Millions of thousands of dollars just for a picture...You must be either brave, bold, or stupid.... If the community hears about this, they'll hunt you down, faster than you can scream.
Mint: Oh, that terrible!
Luce: *sends her a charming glare*
Aaragon: *shrugs* I’m sick of hell. Besides if I can get you (to Luce) to stop chugging angel dust it’s worth it.
Luce: *grumbles* the withdrawl is NOT worth it.
M: heh.. at least it's not rabbit season.. J: pff... true.. but i don't know if people would kill a rabbit who can talk... M: you don't understand humanity then...
Pastel: Right now, i could be set for life...But, by the looks of you, it seems your doing a good job of hiding in plain site.
Mint: What! no! we should help them, somehow, they seem like their worth saving.
Pastel: Mint, you obviously don't understand the world....But, I think I could help them...If * A loud explosion sends them flying forward*
Pastel: RUN! EVERYONE, FOLLOW ME! *Create and alchemist circle, that turns into a pocket dimension* IN HERE IF YOU WANT TO LIVE!
"This world is full of inhuman people, there is no need to pick on these people."
Luce: *makes eye contact with Aaragon*
Aaragon: *shrugs*
*they both walk in, not out of fear, but boredom*
Luce: *yawns and conjures a small flame, lighting up the pocket dimension*
Aaragon: *looks around curiously* This is a rather impressive pocket dimension for a human sorcerer. Of course, it’s nothing compared to the Abysmal Markets (a huge pocket dimension marked maintained by several sorcerers demon and angel alike (Luce is one of them of course))
((sry, i was afk, pretend my characters just went in there... or something XD))
(Faith, and it's fine uwu)
*She smirks back or whatever, and gets back at her station*
Pastel: Well, when your Platinum Alchemist and Sorceress, there's a lot you can do. And who ever said I was human, not fully at least.
Mint: Pastellllllll
Pastel: Okay, follow me, *leads them to a large Farm house in the middle of the darkness, a fireplace glowing inside*
M: huh.. cool.. (follows) J: (looks around a bit, but also follows them) ...
Luce: *rolls his eyes*
Aaragon: *shrugs* lets humor this.
Luce: I can’t believe-
Aaragon: Shes neither demon nor angel, I told you they wouldn’t.
Luce: .... stop guessing what I’m going to say
Aaragon: and inflate your ego more? Nevvvver.
Luce: *shakes his head and smiles*
*replace station WITh
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((makes sense)) M: so.. what is this place....? .-. J: uhh yeah... :I...
Pastel: You've got to make a lot of deals and trades to get power, and I lot alot of humanity on the way...
Mint: *holds her hand* it's okay now, let's go in.
Pastel: *Leads them in the farm house, it's very cozy, a large fire place in the middle.* Be careful, PLEASE, I don't normally let people in here, but... this is an emergency. Your looking at the mose magicly protected structure on any plane. other than the gates of heaven and Hell. Nobody can touch you in here. However, I am the ONLy way in and our.
M: (looks around) woa.. J: this place looks so cool.. :3 (flicks tail)
Luce: *he looks like he wants to challenge that statement*
Aaragon: *snorts* Are you kidding? How much energy are you wasting making some impenetrable fortress? Our mansi- er- house is just as safe.
Pastel: This is my life's worth. Now, there's an elevator to your left, and a map of all the 400 floors, but you all, are only allowed on this one....Now, if you'll all line up, i'll have Mint put some trackers on you, so you don't get lost, believe me, you WILL get lost.
Mint: Ugh. *Forms blue wrist bands* Believe me, you need this.
Pastel: Thank you! *hugs mint*
Mint: *pushed her off* Any ways, here *hands out the wrist bands*
M: i dunno, i still like this (sits on the floor) J: (sits next to her) me too :3..
M: oh, ok (puts it on) but Jay will probably need it more =w=... J: (puts it on) which of us is staring at their phone right now..? M: (gasps and looks up from my cellphone) >:OOOO... how dAre U? J: :3...
*Puts on the wristband*
"No but seriously, is there phone service? Like at all?"
Mint: *laughs*
Pastel: Anyways, you two, i need to see...Meet me in room 356 when your done getting settled in, and i'll what I can do to get these hunters off your back. And I know you're full of yourselves, but you underesting them will lead to your doom*she says this in a really dark tone, absolutely sirous her eyes glowing scarlet, before teleporting
out*
Mint: *sighs* Sorry, she's just trying to help, do you want any food? *smiles warmly*
Luce: *refuses the tracker* I can detect varying amounts of magical energy, not to mention your... anyway I can find my way to and fro quite easily.
Aaragon: *also refuses a tracker, he’s sticking with Luce* Just curious, do you attempt to sustain every room at once, or do you use the “sustain as needed” method and only sustain them when you need that particular room?
Luce: *cackles* HA
Aaragon: *whispers to Luce* she really thinks we are some blundering fallen, hah, as if. We’ve been doing this as long as time itself.
M: i dunno, i didn't get a chance to check... J: wonder why =w=... M: (nudges with an elbow) =-=... J: ow :'3..
Mint: Oh, pastel Sustains the whole place, but fortified them, when ever she needs them. However, please take the tracker, this floors the biggest, and you might need assistance. *she looks to them, almost scared* their are some things, projects...that might prove you wrong. And please stay out of the locked rooms...*she smiles warmly* would you like some food? I can enchant most things.
Luce: *again refuses the tracker* I assure you, I’m quite capable. And as you stated earlier, I’m quite a “catch”, I’m not giving you any footholds.
Aaragon: *he and Luce head to the elevator, head to room 356*
Aaragon: You know you’ll have to tell her right?
Luce: ugh don’t remind me, I’ve already had enough people try and either murder me or sleep with me.
Aaragon: *chuckles* I swear people always have the weirdest reactions.
Luce: your lucky you weren’t first.
Aaragon: indeed I am.
*the door opens and they step out*
