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The City and The Coffee Shop
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Callie Opheee grins wildly, “A troll? A real troll?” She hops over to where the newest comer is standing, “I’ve always wanted to meet a real troll! I’m not a real one myself, sadly.”
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“*Oh, I’m FINE~! Thanks, though!~”, the troll replied to Tager, then faced Callie, smiling a small, toothy grin.
“*And yes, I AM~ a troll, although I don’t see what’s so SPECIAL~ about it.~ *Name’s RYLLIN~.” She said, putting one of her hands in her coat pocket, the other scratching the back of her head. Her eyes then darted away, a small purple blush on her cheeks. “*Ryllin Fadea.~”
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Nodding, Tager went back to his table. Usually Sector Seven had some stronger, larger seats to accommodate for Tager – Usually, when Tager wasn’t seated in these, the seats were occupied by couples – Sometimes, if they were smaller parents, they might even have a kid there. At least the floor wasn’t giving way to Tager’s weight. That would only lead to more and more problems beyond the door.
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Dai realize that he fell through L laptop, it seem like an off day today.Though the feeling of customers to seeing you falling in by a laptop screen is pretty werid scene of itself.
“Well …how is your product or drink?”
With a feeling of anxiety and embarrassment,while fixing himself. Turning towards the door seeing the door in ruins.
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Jameston turns around at the appearance of so many newcomers, and his eyes widen at the troll. Having never seen one before, and really having no clue what they were in the first place, he assumes they were really a subspecies of demon, like him. “WHOAAA!!!” He exclaims, drawing the attention of everyone in the room unnecessarily to him. He jumps to his feet and drags Stitch behind him, who was whimpering like a baby. No offense to him, of course. He just really REALLY hated being in contact with Jameston. He wasn’t all that bad, actually. Just really annoying and a bit sadistic at times. I stand up and follow, my wings disappearing in yet another shower of sparkles. Aww.
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Ryllin’s eyes widened at the automatic attention she brought to herself, making her wonder why it was so INTERESTING to be a troll. Did it make her automatically cooler, or something? She didn’t know. She just wanted a Cafe Mocha, is there something wrong with a troll liking coffee?
“*Uh huh,… ok????~”, Ryllin said, then strolled her way to the counter, both hands in her pockets.
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Tager had seen catgirls, giant black blobs wearing masks, faceless mask samurai, werewolves serving vampires, and ninjas that would make Naruto look stealthy. As such, the troll was less strange to him as it seemed to be for all the others in the store. However, he would definitely be lying if he said she was completely uninteresting.
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Jameston approaches, dragging Stitch along the ground. “hey! Hey! Hey!” he exclaims, trying to get the troll’s attention. Oh great, not now… Stitch could barely handle it as it is… “Jameston, go away.” I say with annoyance seeping into my voice. “no.” he replies simply, going back to trying to get the troll’s attention.
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Jameston succeeded in getting Ryllin’s attention, for she had a bewildered look on her face, questioning the attempts of such strange scuffle nearby.
“*Um, is there something you NEED????~ *I’d be happy to HELP~, but you seem to be having trouble with some dude BEHIND~ you,…~” she said nervously.
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“Your horns are awesome!” He says, trying to look cool and failing. Jameston wasn’t very good at talking to people, in my opinion. It wasn’t that he was shy or anything, it was that he always had no clue what to say or what NOT to say. While he was talking, Stitch succeeds in pulling away from him, but he barely notices.
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“Her horns are pretty awesome…” ((I AM DONE WITH THE TYPIND QUIRK!)) Callie Opheee frowns, “To bad mine are just from my imagination, I’m not a real troll, just a want to be copy.” She turns away from the amazing troll and sulks in a dark corner.
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“*Ahhhh, noooo, I’m SORRY!!!!~ *I didn’t mean to hurt your FEELINGS~, or, whatever RIDICULOUS~ thing I did!!!! *And my horns aren’t that AWESOME~ in the slightest, is what I think about THEM.~ *There’s nothing SPECIAL~ about being a troll, but there is EVERYTHING~ special about being a CHERUB!!!!~ *Do you even know how RARE~ it is to find people like YOU????~ *It’s amazing, the PERCENTAGE’S that calculate to that very FACTOR~ of life!!!!~ *You should be, in fact, PROUD~ of who you are!!!!~” Ryllin blurted out in a frenzy of words, unable to hold her apology back in her mind. It’s not that she doesn’t like apologizing, but when someone was hurt physically or emotionally, well, usually she felt like she had to do SOMETHING, ANYTHING, to help the situation become better. It was almost like a bad habit of hers, no matter how brutal trolls are to her about such behavior. Trolls are brutal by nature, in any case.
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Callie Opheee looks up, “How did you know?” She blinks, “Do you want to see my true form? It scares me to think, but you’re so nice…” Callie stands up again, newly rejuvenated, “Calliope.” She says quietly and quickly changes from a gray skinned troll to her true form, a green boyish looking thing with a skull for a head, “I hope this form doesn’t scare any of you, all I want is to be beautiful…”
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Tager seemed less confused now. “So that’s why she didn’t want me to say that name.” He muttered to himself. At least now there was proof that they were different names and not practically one in the same.
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Ryllin’s face changed from apologetic to amazed, awe radiating from her. She took Callie’s claw’s into her own and stared straight into her eye’s, a happy but determined look plastered on her face.
“*Look, don’t let others make you feel UNWANTED~ just because you are DIFFERENT~ than everyone else.~ *If others try to give you a HARD~ time, don’t let their COMMENTS~ about you get to you.~ *If anything, take it in STRIDE.~ *Not trying to reference any STRIDERNESS~ in that quote, by the way, ha ha ha!~ *Be PROUD~ about who you are, and don’t let any TERRIBLE~ emotions get into your HEART.~ *It’s a fragile PORCELAIN~ piece, you know!~”
Ryllin then thought about what she said, before proceeding to do a 1x Facepalm Combo to herself.
“*Wait, nevermind, I just realized how incredibly CLICHE~ that just sounded. *Gosh, why am I such a CHEESY~ person?!?!~