Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-10329577-20130611060635/@comment-7838080-20130611234300

Ariana was tired, sore and wide eyed with fear. ''Freaking racists. Can't tolerate half-demons like me. ''She dodged an egg thrown by a passerby, yelling back "Well...SCREW YOU TOO, ASSHOLE! Hope you die in you sleep!" Ariana headed away, muttering a string of curses. ''Good grief...what I wouldn't kill for a good coffee. ''

Ariana walked a bit further and saw the shop. ''Good God...finally. Something good around this backward place. ''Ariana headed inside the shop, having heard rumors about the place. She walked up to the odd group, tapping the boy on the shoulder, saying "I hope I'm not inturrupting anything here...but could I get a Mocha Frappuchino? I've been on the road for a few days, and I'd like some good coffee for a change."