The emruixada village of Ciutat is the most unheard of but wear village around. It has a feel to it that scares people away only those born into the village are not scared. Will you befriend a person from the village to find out more; or will you leave like the rest...?
Mia sat, cross legged, in the store, her high heeled foot tapping along with the music that drifted from the speakers mounted on the walls. In front of her sat a steaming hot chocolate, and in her lap a magazine, Sugar to be exact. Well, she had to catch up on the latest ideals, she couldn’t get left behind.
Mia was, in a few ways, kinda shallow.
Still, it didn’t stop her appreciating the song styling’s of scouting for girls, or any other band for that matter. If you browsed her music library, you might be surprised at what you found there. Perhaps not so much the pink, or even the linkin park… but then you get to the Metallica.
So. Next question. Why was Mia sat here? Well, that one was simple enough. She was waiting for someone. Not anyone in particular, just someone. Tarot cards were a wonderful thing, and she could read them herself, had her own deck at home, safely tucked away in her treasure box, in her wardrobe, concealed in a shoebox stacked at the top of a tower of shoes. Well, they was precious to her.
And today they had told her that she would meet someone interesting in a coffee shop.
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Re: In a coffee shop -open- « Reply #1 on Dec 24, 2008, 1:32pm »
Walking in through the Café door the little bell above it rang, giving a little tinkle as it clicked back shut again. How annoying Luke thought to himself as he was slowly over to where the counter was ordering the most delicious thing in the world. Hot chocolate, yum. After paying for his money he lent casually against the counter.
Pushing his hair backwards with the free hand while the other was placed within his jacket pocket. His favorite jacket pocket, the leather one he was given from his grandad. Something he had cherished since he was young. One that he had been waiting to grow into all this time, something he had been told to get rid of a long time ago. But it held a lot of history and memories. Something you can not get rid of, they stay with you forever.
Looking around the shop Luke noticed that there was hardly anyone in, this was unusual not the normal busy morning that he was used to when he walked in, but his eyes caught one person, sitting on her own, cross legged obviously listening to the music that the shop was playing. He was unsure what it was, with the music that was coming out of his headphone. But she seemed preoccupied, looking for something, maybe someone. This he was sure of, he seemed to have that instinct to read people quiet quickly. Thankfully the waitress brought him away from the girl by placing the hot chocolate on the counter. Stopping him from starring without thinking.
Thank you his thick deep voice spoke as he picked up the chocolate and went to a bar seat. Sitting down he placed his drink and slowly took a sip, mind busy, mind engaged.
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Re: In a coffee shop -open- « Reply #2 on Feb 12, 2009, 8:06pm »
Mia flipped through the last pages of her magazine, transfixed for now by the glossy pictures, the stick thin models, the articles and of course, the clothes. The people she aspired to be all got to wear those clothes, and how she envied them. Still, it wasn’t like she was short of her own designer labels. Far from it in fact, everything she wore was designer.
Closing her magazine and tucking t back inside her back she looked up and picked up her now empty mug. Oh well, wasn’t that just great? She looked around, but the waitress was far from coming to her aid, instead transfixed by someone sitting at the bar with short blonde hair and leather jacket. Sighing softly, Mia uncrossed her legs and stood up with a soft click of her heels.
Cup in hand, she walked over the bar, standing a few seats down from the guy and leant across the bar, resting her forearms on the counter and tapping her foot to the beat of the music. “Hey!” She caught the waitress’s attention. “Can I get a top up please?” She asked with the slight impatience that a companied getting everything you wanted when you wanted, but she said it with a smile. Shallow she may be, but Mia was still a nice person.
As the waitress took away her cup, she reversed her position, standing now with her elbows on the counter and her back pressed against the edge, but still tapping her foot. Looking to her side, she smiled at the blonde guy. “Hey.”
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Re: In a coffee shop -open- « Reply #3 on Feb 12, 2009, 9:08pm »
While taking a sip of his hot chocolate Luke was just sat now catching the music, he just sat there, content. Then the conversation started with the waitress he wasnt intrested just she was talking her wa replying.
Hey came the voice of the girl from the table the one litening to the music. Hi he spoke back to her. how are you? he asked straight of, might not know her but hey, she spoke first got to be polite even if you dont know them. She came to talk to him he was replying no harm in that was there? The way she posed herself was obvious that she was a girl with an attitude, nice! he smiled at her as she did him and took another sip of his drink.
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