The Mind's Eye Café

"I have no freaking clue..."August replied, happy to see SOMEONE he knew.

Nike
"Well, that makes two of us," I said with a sigh, sitting down. "Hello," I said to the girl whom I hadn't yet met, "what's your name?"

Annaleah raised an eyebrow. "Another lost person? Oi my..." She smiled. "I'm Annaleah, you?"

Ryan walked in, looking around curiously. Wasnt he just at a party? The place seemed like a cafe. Weird he thought and walked in.

Nike
"I'm Nike," I told her with a small but friendly smile. "Nice to meet you." I looked up as a new guy walked in, looking about as confused as I felt. "Hello," I said.

"I'm August...Do you know what's going on here?" August introduced himself. "I just want to...go home..." He whined.


((I HATE THE WHINY...))

Nike
"August..." I said, pinching the bridge of my nose, "stop whining..."

"But...How? I mean...I don't even realise I'm doing it..." He asked.

Name: Ezra Cox
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Appearance: Black hair, dark eyes, tall
Personality: (Optional) pessimistic, hot headed, sarcastic, stubborn
Brief Backstory: (Also optional) I'll fill it in later...
Extra Info: (Also also optional). Same...
(I'm going to try him in first person)

Ezra
I walked into the cafe, I had no clue how I had gotton there. I was supposed to be heading to the break room but I had gotton lost. I caught sight of a girl and August sitting at a table, I almost bolted right out the door. Dude, August was whiny...it was like another Andrew. Instead, I said, "Hey guys."

"Where are we?" Ryan asked, this place felt...weird. He got lost in his thoughts

Ezra

"No clue," I replied, shaking my head. My black bangs fell in front of my eyes in response.

Nike
"None of us really knows," I answered. "You may as well sit down, Ezra."

Ezra

I pulled up a chair, and stretched back, "So what goes on?"

"Time I guess..." August suggested as an answer. He thought that this sounded somewhat pedantic, and sort of like some of the humour he'd picked up in Auda. "But really...I just..." Wait. No one liked his whining. He felt stupid not completing his sentence though. "I wanna go home guys." He did not realise that this ruined whatever he had going for him with the Time comment.

Nike
"We know you do," I said, rolling my eyes. "You know, Senet and Peter want to go home, too. Do you hear them complaining twenty-four seven? No. They've even accepted that they may never see home again...so really, you need to be quiet. Find something else to talk about."

"Erm..." August was not prepared for that. "Uh. Something else? Uhm...Let's see. I was almost sacrificed to the internet the other day..." He stated, trying not to sound whiny.

Nike
"Do you ever have anything to talk about that isn't centered around you?" I asked, not bothering to mask my annoyance. "Really. You're so self-centered."

"Erm...I'm sorry...I don't try to be..." August said, sounding somewhat upset. "Erm...How've you been Nike?" He attempted.

"seriously, quit sounding like Andrew." Ezra groaned.

"Dude. I'M TRYING. CAN YOU JUST...I dunno..LET ME?" August asked somewhat agitatedly. "I'm sorry I'm not...I dunno...Multiple personality or something, so I could change on demand..." August severely misinterpreted the mental problem.

Ezra

I laughed, "That's Riddle, August. Do you wish you were Riddle?"

Nike
"Riddle doesn't have Multiple Personality Disorder," I said, rolling my eyes again. "You are very ignorant."

Ryan looked at all of them. "Who are you guys?" he asked, wanting to at least know these people

"Yeah...I think she's just...Bat crap insane...if there's a clinical term for that..." August agreed with Nike. "Erm...I'm August." August introduced himself to the newcomer.

Ezra

"I know that but sometimes she does. One minute she's loopy the next she's got you pinned down on the ground, trying to kill you. I'm Ezra by the way." I said, rolling my eyes.