Cafe Mindshaker (REBOOT, CLOSED)

(just let me fill out the template lol)

(lol omg if the Mistake Trio happens again I stg)

Name: Michael Grey
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bi (but prefers dudes)
Looks: Pale skin with lots of freckles, stormy grey-blue eyes, dull reddish-brown hair that's pretty curly and messy and goes about neck length (the bangs on the right half of his face sometimes fall in his eyes), average height, pretty thin and spindly, tattoo of a knife that's dripping space on his ankle
Outfit: Whatever t-shirt he can find, reddish-grey surfer hoodie, blue jeans rolled up to the ankle, converse, shark tooth necklace he sometimes wears, way too many bracelets
Personality: Living pop culture reference, anxious as hell, survives via nervous laughter, the literal worst at making life choices, has about as much self preservation as a human bumper car, sarcastic as hell
Likes: Weed, coffee, sleep, dating, the ocean
Dislikes: Anxiety, depression, narcolepsy, being alone, heights
Strength: Pretty much a psychic (a weird sort of pink and yellow and blue diamond with an eye in the middle pops up above his forehead when he's doing stuff and usually you see diamonds manipulating what he touches), can shapeshift into a giant freaky skeleton whale thing
Weaknesses: Tends to freak out easily, pretty susceptible to anxiety attacks, the literal worst at taking care of himself
Triggers: His mom/childhood, certain stuff that has to do with his cousin (but that's gonna be a secret for now)
Other: Drives a motorcycle, his roommate is an archangel and his cousin is a half demon, actually not human but that's also a secret for now

(nope Michael was requested)

(Shoot
am I allowed to post tomorrow or is that too late?)

(yeah as long as you don't disappear for like a week I won't kick you out or anything like that lol)

(Lol sorry, I get my laptop tomorrow.)

((so who's starting and when?))

(probably tomorrow bc I'm studying)

((alrighty cool))

(alright, anybody ready to start?)

me//

(k, is there anybody who wants to put in a starter or do you want me to do it?)

you please//

(you can do it if you want)

Name: Zoe Melana
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight and not available for shipping anytime soon.
Looks: Shoulder length Jagged black hair, blue eyes, pale skin, freckles.
Outfit: Black Leather Jacket, camo tank top, jeans, combat boots.
Personality: She is rebellious, smart, logical, and cares a lot for animals and her friends. She is very closed off, but if you annoy her, she can get snarky.
Likes: Making Stuff, having fun, adreniline.
Dislikes: Idiots and stupid people, being alone, fake lies, authority
Strength:Like what?
Weaknesses: Animals, Rebellious and careless nature.
Triggers: Is this what makes her mad?
Other:

(okay I gotta do dishes so I'll be back in a bit sorry)

c u in a bit//

(@Fox_Lover32 Triggers are things that evoke negative physical, mental, and/or emotional reactions from someone. A trigger is usually angry but sometimes it's just generally upsetting for the person as it reminds them of something traumatic which happened or is happening to them.

For example, pudding was one of my triggers for the longest time. This was because every time I went to the hospital to visit my mom, the nurses would always serve us either vanilla or chocolate pudding. The taste of pudding reminded me of that time in my life, which would then upset me to a great extent.

I hope I cleared that up a bit. Lol sorry for the long explanation)

(Thats ok I get it now.)

(is anybody on bc I'm finally ready to start)

(nyello)

im on..//

(sup)

Asura made his way down the busy sidewalk, adjusting his tie as he made his way to the crosswalk. As he waited to cross the street, he found himself starting at the corner cafe again. He frowned, looking inside. Nobody's there, he thought. Just like always, it's completely empty, even with hundreds of people walking by it each day. He shook his head, looking away from it and trying to focus on the street ahead of him. But the light wasn't changing, and cafe was right next him, and he was getting really tired of waiting. Taking a look inside won't hurt, he thought as he turned around and walked into the cafe.

we have been procrastinating this start for forever//

Michael was dead tired, looking like a zombie as he ambled along the sidewalk. His eyes were still a bit red from his faded high, and he was hungry and wanted food

Kaitlin hurried along the pathway, one arm clutching the bag at her side, the other holding her phone, trying to change her music to something more to her taste. it was then when she stopped by that cafe, the one that always peaked her interest. She shook her head and tried to walk past with no luck.
Just… just one look wouldn't hurt, surely… Taking a breath, she walked in.

Avery rubbed his eyes after pulling a shift at the morgue that lasted till morning. Oh a cafe he thought groggily as his stomach growled thinking of the pastry's the cafe probably had. "im just going to order, in and out" he muttered to himself sleepily.

Much to his surprise, a girl walked in shortly after he did. "Hey, have you ever been here before?" he asked, looking around the small area. There was nobody at the front counter, and the place was spotless. It didn't smell like coffee like most cafes did.