.. MIS . FITS .. [ Closed ]

[deletethisaccount145]

(I might have a little bit before then though )

Victoria sighed and looked out the large window in front of her desk. It gave her a complete view of the street in front of the station. She could watch people pass by, see some street performers, watch cars, that kind of stuff. Sometimes she could see rather funny things happen. That day did not seem like anything funny was going to happen day though.

Victoria sighed and began spinning around in her chair, singing along to the music. Toby watched her and wondered why she was spinning. Wouldn't she get sick from doing that? Whatever, he wasn't going to stop her. He huffed and closed his eyes.

[.eroded.]

Isaac
The blond vampire finally finished making breakfast. Or what at least looked like breakfast; he would be lucky if any of it was actually eatable: burnt toast and bacon, scrambled eggs -something he knew Lee disliked, but Isaac was unable to flip an over-easy without busting it- and an array of other foods he found in the fridge. Even the oatmeal was burnt and possible needed some more cinnamon in it.
"At least the orange juice is fine," he muttered to himself, having picked the gallon without the pulp. He gave a half smile to no one in particular and turned on his heels to head down the hallway to where the two bedrooms Lee and Kit slept in. The vampire noticed that Kit had left her door ajar and he closed it; turning to the right, he lightly knocked on Lee's closed door. "Hey, Lee?" he asked and stopped knocking on the door. "Breakfast is ready...you up in there?"

[DunkMasterSolas]

(S'all good Summertime! Just wanted to make sure there's wasn't a miscommunication (: Hey pastel! Glad to see we still have you for a bit! )

Iggy got himself under control. The picture of the lady in line just falling and screaming was still getting a few chuckles out of him, but he was mostly under control now. He straightened and looked back at the two women. Seemed like things were under control. Despite the fact that the one on the floor looked like she was in pain. Not his problem. He thought he saw... something, though. Her mouth seemed, off. But he wasn't close enough to be sure. He shrugged and looked in front of him. He was still starving and he figured it was his turn since the chick in front of him already went. Not to mention she was a little busy at the back of the line.
Choosing to ignore what was going on in the back of the line, he moved up quickly to the counter. "Yeah, hi," he started, slightly distracted as he looked for some kind of name tag, "Could I just have a cup of water?"

[deadofdecember]

Turns out I made a fuss for nothing because the name eater turns right back around to the barista for a glass of water. I know there's going to be some hidden column in the news tommorow telling of a vampire hoax. Oh well. A frappe sounds good right now and I ease myself up slowly,before taking a rumpled 5$ out of my pocket.

[DunkMasterSolas]

(Hehehe vampire hoax. That tabloid will never know how right they are. XD )

[Synodic]

Eevee stood up, got her food, and paid for it. She then sat down at an empty table to eat.

[deadofdecember]

((Oh yes,no clue at all ))

[deadofdecember]

I limp up to the barista and mumble my order,now grateful for the coffee now that the lost sleep was caching up to me. Move in my walls had kept me up late and I was too lazy to scare them away. I pay and pick a table far away from the name eater,proping my leg up on anouthor chair and fiddling with my subway pass.

[Hijacked]

Vilkas prepared to walk up to the cashier, but was taken aback by the sudden appearance of the woman who had fallen. His brain was having a rough time computing information (since he'd hardly had any sleep and he was still hungry, hence why he asked a hobo of all people for a dollar), so he just shrugged it off and waited for the next available barista.
A very large man who had been taking a very large amount of time with his very large order finally moved out of the way of the second barista. Said order-taker called out for the next person in line, so Vilkas quickly shuffled his way toward him, glancing around to make sure no one else would jump in front of him. After quickly placing his order, Vilkas gave a silent sigh of relief at the total (it was barely less than the amount he had), then accepted his coffee and made his way toward a table that was generally away from the rabble. Pulling out the book The Disappearing Spoon, he sipped his coffee in a somewhat content manner.

[Synodic]

Eevee kept sneaking looks at the customers. So many questions were rattling around in her head. Who was the hobo? Was he a supernatural? Why would someone ask a hobo for money? Who was that girl who fell? Why did she freak out? Eevee thought about these questions and more while she worked at her breakfast.