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Café For Writers

13 Years Ago


We are any type of species we want to be that come to a café where new writer's come, but the sad thing is, we are the one and only customer's that have ever noticed this mystic café. We talk with the owners and they are super happy to see their first customers ever. (Reasion for people not noticing, only those born as a different species -or born with powers- can see it due to its curse from an evil villan that will not be found for a long time, so not finding him/her) Basic info you'll need: 
Name:
Age:
Species:
Looks:
Personality:
Color:
 
(You can add more stuff to it if you want)

"Junior"/Rosemary Belle

13 Years Ago


Name: Grand Duchess "Junior"/Rosemary Belle
Likes: Football, writing, reading, junk food, pop, adventures, TV, stuffed animals, and video games. Her favorite season is winter and loves the colors, turquoise, blue, green, silver, and gold.
Dislikes: Anyone mean, judgmental, stuck-up, or hypocrites. She also hates gossip and anyone that hates her. She has a weird fear of sunflowers and is slightly afraid of heights and once in a while, the dark. She also hates summer and science and some math.
Personality: Rosemary Belle/Junior is a stubborn, sarcastic, funny, goofy, lazy but can be a hard worker, nice, bad-a*s, honest, and crazy tomboy. She doesn't care about what people think and rather stand out then fit in with the crowd. Irene can be very sensitive and worry a lot, but keeps those thoughts to herself. She always tries to look at the bright side of things, but keeps her guards up. She is the opposite of a romantic and a feminist, believing women can do what men can do and doesn't think dying alone is the worse thing that can happen. She also isn't judgmental and doesn't like to be mess with. She is very curious about her past and wishes more then anything to find out what happened before she lost her memory.
Appearance: Junior/Rosemary Belle
has long thick wavy silvery white hair and blunt bangs, snowy winter ice blue eyes with hints of silver and white, full pale pink lips, and porcelain skin with a height of six feet and one inch. (Dresses the same as Eddie Slater and Junior Connor!) (Storyline inspired by the animated film, Anastasia! :))

Re: Cafe For Writers

13 Years Ago


Name: Alice Chain [Nickname, "Alice-chan"]

Age: 16

Personality: Mean and bossy; saying everyone is her servant, despise the nice and kind with a passion, nice a little at times, emotional and forgetful.

Likes: To goof off, eat the food in the cafe, act like she's the one in charge when she's really not, calling Valentine "Pluto" which makes him get upset [she LOVES his reactions] and playing pranks on others. [Mostly Valentine]

Dislikes: HATES to be called "Alice-chan" and when she begins to hear rumors about her “love” towards Valentine, which isn't true....or IS it?

Look's: Long red hair, golden eyes and pale skin. She wears diamond earrings, a silver and gold locket around her neck that can only be opened once she finds her memories, a black long sleeved top with a red overcoat over, white slacks and black boots.

Race: Shadow mage

Color: Purple

Other: Alice was raised with a rich family, given a nice home, but ran away a few months later to find her memory of her life before she was taken in and had despised their kindness. The only thing she remembered was her name and that she could control darkness, everyone calling her the Shadow mage. Rumor has it, Shadow mages were said to be wiped out a century ago. [100 years]

Re: Café For Writers

13 Years Ago


Name: Valentine Pluto [Nickname, Pluto -from Alice] He can also be called by his first too

Age: 16

Likes: The earthling’s way of life, his people, talking to random objects thinking its normal, when Alice is in her "nice" mood and sweet's.

Dislikes:  Being called "Pluto", being teased on, fighting, whenever Alice is bossing him and the others around and when Alice takes his sweets away.

Race: Alien from the Plant Pluto

Home planet: Plutopea located on the small planet of Pluto with a very small population of Aliens

Other: Valentine is the Prince of Plutopea and is in search of knowing why the population of plutopeans has decreased. His Father, the King, thinks that he will find the source on Earth

Looks: He has electric blue eyes, jet black unkept hair with a cow lick, silver skin on Pluto and porcelain skin on Earth. He wears strange clothing when on Earth that is always a white shirt with a blue dripping paint circle design in the middle, a black and white jacket with four pockets, black jeans with two zippers, one vertical and the other horizontal, black buckle shoes, a red and white cap with a matching blue drippy paint design that looks like the one on his shirt. (Similar to Satoshi/Ash's hat from Pokémon in Isshu/Unova) and green Gir fingerless-gloves

Color: Blue

Personality: Strange, talk's to random objects, funny when he doesn't know it, girl magnet, nice and kind, tends to accidently talk in the Alien language when nervous, romantic, sometimes can be an "air" head, emotional a little and loves the way the humans live.

Re: Café For Writers

12 Years Ago


"Madam!"
I shake my head, snapping out of a daydream and turn to my left. "Yes?"
"Your coffee," said the waiter.
He hands me the coffee I order.
"Thank you," I said, taking a sip and looking back out the window, watching the season of winter beginning.
"I haven't seen you around here before," said the waiter.
He looks to be one of those guys in his twenties with long hair and a beard and wearing a comic book shirt underneath his apron and chef hat.
"I just moved here," I said.
"From where?"
"Saint Elizabeth's Orphanage ," I said. "I got kicked out by the headmistress since I turned eighteen."
"Really? I knew that nuns were mean!" he said, happy that he was right.
I nod my head.
"So, where are you staying?" he asks.
"Don't know yet," I answer.
"What are you thinking about?" he questions.
I exhale, watching snow flakes fall on the ground. "How beautiful it looks outside and what it has to do with my past."