Vivens Incubus (Private RP, invite Only)

[Chaoswolf]

Azazel rolled over. The light through the window was hitting his side of the room and it was irritating him. He knew he should be up by now anyway so grudgingly he rolled out of bed. His feet hit the floor first and he managed to stand without any injury. What am I in the mood for today? He thought, considering he had the day off. His stomach growled. Breakfast first for sure... He headed over to the closet. No need to stress himself over wardrobe. He picked out some pdark jeans, a red shirt, and a red and black checkered jacket just to spice things up a little. His tangled red hair took a while to comb out. Then of course, he had to head to the bathroom for other hygenic purposes, thank goodness there was no line yet. Then it was off to the cafeteria to start what would hopefully be a nice, normal, weekend.

Rory woke up to see light, actual light, pouring through the window. He scowled. Why hadn't Riley woken him up? He glanced towards the other side of the room. Riley was in bed but loosely holding a game controller in his hand. No wonder. With a disapproving snort, Rory climbed out of bed and headed for the closet. He picked a pair of jeans so dark they were almost black and a black t-shirt with white arrows zigzagging across it. Of course, there was his customary black leather jacket. It was almost cold enough to justify wearing it....maybe in a few months. Did the usual morning stuff, and headed downstairs to the Cafe' without his blond friend. Riley would only have whined about being woken up early anyway.

[Better Dig Two]

Azrael woke up at five am. Like usual. She had taken a shower. Then dressed in blue jeans, and a White t-shirt with multicolored flowers on it. And a decorative belt around her waist loosely. She was down in the café drinking some herbal tea. And coloring her drawing.

[Chaoswolf]

Azazel entered the well-lit cafeteria with a few blinks. There weren't many people downstairs for breakfast. His eyes flitted nervously at Azrael, but he looked forward again and managed a casual walk to the serving counters. The faces behind them were warm and friendly.

"Want some breakfast?" one of the cooks asked, tilting a skillet full of eggs for him.

Wow, that smelled great. "Yes, can I have some pancakes and sausage patties too?"

"Whoa, got ourselves a big eater," the man said with a grin, stacking the requested food on a ceramic plate.

With a grin, Azazel turned to look for a table and frowned as he saw another Special had entered the room.

Rory walked in coolly. Of course, he saw Azrael, but he breezed right by her without a glance or a word. He came to the counter. "Hey Shawn," he said with a familiar smirk.

"Well, look who stopped by. You're a little late this morning aren't you? The Sun is shining," the cook who had served Azazel said.

"Yeah well, had a late night..."

"Anything to do with girls?"

Rory laughed, a strange sound for the dark-haired boy, and glanced away.

"Thought not. The usual?" the cook said, fixing the plate already and grabbing a cup of black coffee.

Rory nodded, and took the plate and cup. He paid no mind to the red-haired kid, who Riley had informed him was also Special, and sat by a window on the opposite side of the room from Azrael. He offered her no hateful stares, or suspsicious glances. He wasn't even looking at her. He just sipped his coffee like a normal guy.

Azazel, sort of disturbed by how casual the usually doom and gloom guy was, took a seat at a different table from both of them. He tried, and failed, at copying Rory's smooth attitude. If this were a poker game, he would have lost a while ago. He wondered why those two weren't sitting at the same table. He had thought that they were allies in this. But maybe it was just Azrael and Riley...

[Better Dig Two]

Azrael watched the two get breakfast. She looked down into her herbal tea. Then glanced as they both sat at different tables. She sighed very quietly, hoping that Riley would come and sit with her. She looked down, then started coloring again.

[g i n g e r.]

Ada skipped happily into the Cafe and headed to the short line.

"Why hello Miss Adriana." One greeted.

"Hi!" She replied with a dazzling smile. Her blue eyes scanned the food that you could choose from. "Hmmm... I'll take three pancakes, some eggs, and some strawberries. Don't forgt my coffee please!" She decided.

"Alright!" They agreed and whipped it upin a moments notice. "Here you go!" They handed her a plate with a cup of coffee. Like shenreally needed it but it was her normal.

"Thanks! See ya later!" She gratefully saidnand plopped down at a table not too far from the other Specials. Maybe only a table over. Then, she pulled out a piece of paper with writin and bubbles that ere jotes on it and began her normal dqily work. Her music. Taking an aaverage sip of coffee and bite of fod she began to work:

[Chaoswolf]

Incredibly, Rory managed to keep that calm, oblivious face as Adrianna stepped into the room. He spared her not a single glance and shoveled a spoon full of eggs into his mouth. From on top of a high Cafe' window ledge, the Crow landed swiftly and cocked its head in Rory's direction. You're late, Rory mentally informed it, taking a sip of his coffee. The Crow then fixed his eyes on Adrianna, which permitted Rory to see her without having to look. That girl may be the key to unlocking everything, and yet for an entire week he had watched her and she had done nothing strange. We have an entire school year together. She'll make her move eventually. Meanwhile, he was half-way done with his breakfast. It looked like Riley wasn't going to make it, but then the Cafe` doors opened wide.

Riley burst in wearing a black t-shirt with dark green zeros and ones vertically lined. Needless to say, the shirt was inspired by "The Matrix. "Yo, hold up," Riley called to the cafeteria workers who were packing up. Two of them smiled at him.

"Cutting it kind of close, ain't ya Captain?"

"Yeah, well my jerk of a roommate didn't wake me up," Riley said, approaching the counter. He glanced back at Rory to see if the raven-haired boy was offended, but he just went on eating. Riley rolled his eyes and took his plate, "Thanks man."

It wasn't until he had gotten his plate of food and glass of milk that he saw the dilemma. Why hadn't these two thought to sit at the same table? With a frustrated sigh, he opted to sit at Azrael's table. "What's up?" he asked her. He managed to restrain himself for like five seconds before glancing at Rory to see if the guy was pissed. Nothing, just a dude eating his breakfast and drinking his coffee. Maybe that was a good thing. He turned back to his own table, looking more relaxed.

Azazel shifted uncomfortably when Riley came in. Luckily, he had finished his meal and now had an excuse to get the heck out of here. He cleaned up his tray and glass then practically speed-walked to get out. How they had managed to stay so calm in there was beyond him.

Now he could head out to the fields at least. The baseball/softball fields were bathed in a radiant morning glow, but he by-passed them in favor of a batting cage, and cage it was. Lucky for him they were unlocked, no need for him to get in trouble for breaking into them.

[Better Dig Two]

Azrael looked up from coloring. She finished her drawing finally she packed her colored pencils away. "The sky." she said smiling. "No, nothing at all." she finally answered Riley's question. "What about you?"

[Chaoswolf]

"Well nothing much. Well, Math is a terrible class that gives me vicious piles of homework. English is decent, but I don't understand half of what's said in there. Chemistry would have been easy if I didn't have so many tests on formulas. History is an easy class, but half the time I'm asleep in it. And Drama rules. Oh and Art, but mostly because that teacher is awesome. OH! Plus, I spent the entire week fearing for my life, can't forget that part," Riley said with a grin. He suddenly realized that this was the first time, other than the night of the dinner, that he had mentioned the trouble that hanging around Specials caused him. The weird text messages, the massive paranoia, the sneaking suspicion that you couldn't trust the one who was sitting next to you...And now he was sitting at the table, calmly joking about it. How strange, it had just slipped out.

[Better Dig Two]

"Okay..." Azrael says. Drinking some more of her tea. "You fear for your life the whole week?" she asked, frowning.

[Chaoswolf]

"Yeah, but don't worry," Riley chimed cheerfully. "I'm sure that every student here does since the whole Dinner Night incident." And by every student "here" he had meant every student in the Cafe' as well as the red-haired dude who had just left looking spooked. "Anyway, that's what the weekend is for, to relax. Still coming with us today, ya know. To look for the Hot Springs?"