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Christopher spotted a man alone sitting at a table and approached him. He had his pad in hand and pencil in another. As he stepped up to the man, the guy turned.

"Whadda ya want?"

The man swayed in his seat and Christopher sniffed the air. His nose wrinkled as the smell of alcohol hit his face. Christopher braved the smell and stepped forward, closer to the man and the table.

"Sir, would you like a coffee?" Christopher asked the man.

He spoke louder and slower then he normally would, considering this man was, without a doubt, completely and utterly drunk. The guy just grunted and put his head on the table. Christopher nodded to himself and retreated back to the counter. He wrote down the order and ripped it off the pad, slapping it on the counter before turning back around and looking for another table that wasn't being waited on.

OOC: yes kyo_hyuuga you can be those characters minus Arieth, she is taken

BIC:

Riku huffed as he arrived at a four way corridor. He turned round and round, trying to decide which way to take. His skin tingled and the hair on the back of his neck stood on end when he heard Kairi scream. He ran down the path toward her. Summoning his keyblade in one hand and his darkness in the other, he made quick work of the heartless.
"You are ok. I won't let them hurt you and neither will Sora."

I can't believe that I'm doing this.

Lillian clicked on the lighter and bent down, holding it to the ground. Fire flared up everywhere, like an explosion, and Lillian was knocked back into the pool. She had time to take a breath before she went under and surfaced easily.
"That went....good."
All of the heartless were gone and the ground was black.

Christopher Atlantique was in his element. People. They sat at their tables, sipping coffee and reading magazines, or talking with friends, with the occasional burst of laughter filling the room for a brief moment. Then it would be gone, still faintly echoing around the small cafe. A hand on his shoulder jolted him out of his fascinating watch. He tilted his head up to come face to face with the one man who could inspire so much trust and so much anger. It was an even more extraordinary feat when he did both at the same time. Of course Christopher had come face to face with his boss.

"Chris, glad you are still here. I need you to work an extra shift. Thanks, I owe you."

Christopher wanted to reply that yes he would work another shift if Mr.Altson would stop calling him "Chris". He almost rolled his eyes when he heard the famous saying. "I owe you" coming from Mr. Altson was a code for, "get to work and be glad I don't fire you". Never the less, he stood. His knees popped uncomfortably from sitting too long and Christopher paused for a moment to massage them before turning back to his seat. His backpack lay in the seat, propped against the armrest. From it he withdrew a cream-colored apron and tied it around his middle. His apron didn't require putting a strap around your neck because it was a server's apron, and for that he was thankful. He grabbed his forest green pack and stowed it behind the counter before grabbing his pad and pen and scouting for a table to wait on.

This will be a long day.
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Name- Christopher Atlantique

Age- 17

Likes / Dislikes- Likes: walking bare foot in the rain, drinking coffee; mostly frozen, the night of a full moon,losing himself in the city, going to cafes, going to the beach
Dislikes: jerks, a really hot day, the ocean, tea

Habits- Christopher has a habit of carrying a backpack around with him almost everywhere he goes. No one really knows what is in it except him.

Personality- Christopher is quiet but not shy. He likes to wander and often gets lost in the city. He is slow to anger but once he snaps it is not a good thing. He has very low self esteem so if someone bullies him then he usually believes them. He's the type of person who believes that actions speak louder than words. He's not the type of person to rush into a situation without taking time to come up with a plan. This may be a weakness, however, seeing as how he is not good at making quick decisions. He is quiet but deep down, he wants to open up to other people. This becomes difficult because he has a hard time expressing himself with words.

Occupation- He works at a local bookstore/cafe as an all around worker.

Love Interest-none at the moment.

Biography- Christopher was born and, for the first ten years of his life, lived in a small cottage right next to the coast. When he was young, about eight, he fell into the ocean and almost drown. His big brother, Stirling pulled him out and saved him but he still doesn't like the ocean, though oddly enough he enjoys going to the beach. He lived with his mother, father, and brother until his first year of college, when he decided to move into the city so as to be closer to his school. He moved into his apartment a couple of years ago and has been living there ever since. He met Haiden at the place where he works and has been friends with him thus far.

Appearance - click here​

OOC: bump. Morning needs to come soon so I can really bump this thread.

BIC: Lillian sat on her bed, with her knees against her chest, watching the stars. They twinkled like they were on fire. Lillian thought they probably were.

OOC:yeah I have to agree with emo bunny on this one, sorry you can make up another oc though

BIC: Riku shook his head.
That boy doesn't know the meaning of the word "walk"
Riku made his keyblade disappear and followed them out the door.

Lillian nodded and jumped high in the air. She closed her eyes and gripped her sword. When she came back down she smashed into a heartless and destroyed another. Her eyes settled on a grill with lighter fluid beside it. Something clicked in her brain and she grabbed it, spraying all of the heartless. Once the bottle was empty she grabbed a lighter.
"Roxas jump into the pool now."

Lillian was about to speak when a heartless pushed into her, shooting her into the pool. She sunk to the bottom and bashed her head on the concret. The world erupted into stars and she shook her head, clearing it. Lillian shot to the surface, and broke free. She looked wildly around for a weapon and her eyes settled on the weapon's shack. She ran to it and grabbed the first weapon she could find. It turned out to be a Spatha. It was a good sized sword with on sided blade and a black hilt. She gripped it firmly and procceeded to cut down all of the heartless she could find.

A dark beam rushed in and destroyed all of the heartless. When the air cleared, Riku stood against the window.
"Miss me?"

Lillian saw no way out of this. She would have to do it. Taking a deep breath she swung the metal pole until therew was an opening. She ran for it and crashed through the window. The glass hurt a bit but all in all the jump was succesful(sp?). In mid flight she arced her body and dove into the pool. She emerged looking like a wet cat. She heard Roxas scream and waded over to him
"What happened?"

((OOC; bump(meh getting bored)))

I agree, I don't think it had any underlying meaning to it, simply a typo

Lillian stepped back as a portal appeared in her room. A mixed assortment of heartless and nobodies began streaming out of the portal and Lillian backed up to the other end of the room. She cursed silently when her back found the wall. She looked desperately around for a weapon and her eyes settled on her bed. She reached over and pulled off a metal pipe from the footboard of her bead. The enemies lunged.

Much the same thing was happening in Marlene's room. People came running in to help Denzel and he summoned his two short blades. He charged at the enemies, swiping them away.

OOC: wanna beat up some nobodies?

Lillian shivered and looked around her room. Something didn't seem right. Had it gotten darker? She stood and rubbed her arms. It had definatly gotten colder.

Denzel nodded. "Ok, cool what color do you want to pa-" He was interupted by a black portal forming on the wall.

OOC: yep, best movie ever

EDIT: Bump

Vaahg nodded and looked up at the sky again. The clouds were turning darker by the minute and Vaahg turned around. "Do you trust me?" He held out his hand.

OOC: I'll make another animal king if ya want.

OOC:yup ^-^ you are in

BIC: Denzel opened the door wider and stepped in a little. He smiled reassuringly.
"Don't worry about it. It's just a new house, thats all.Hm....maybe I could help ya paint your room. I was gonna paint mine."

Lillian sat in the window sill of her room, which faced out over the pool. The sun was just beginning to send rays over the horizon, making golden beams of light shoot everywhere. She was a little lonely but it was quiet so she enjoyed it.

"So do I," he said quietly. The wind blew around them and the skies were getting darker. He sniffed the air and looked up.
"Smells like rain."

((g2g for about three hours, be back soon))

"Yeah?" Denzel opened the door a bit and peeked in.
"I heard noises, are you ok?"

((g2g for about three hours, be back soon))

Denzel couldn't sleep so he sat up out of bed and swung his legs over the side. They hit the wooden floor and Denzel stood. He was walking down the corridor of the huge, and somewhat creepy house when he heard someone. He recognized Marlene's voice and stepped up to her door. He steeled himself and knocked on her door.

awesome!! I really like it thanks