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The Caf?

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(me.I got busy,sorry)
"I thought it was just the roof." He yelled back at Piro.
A low growl came from under Nutmegs blankets."people....need...talking...stop.."
 
"Fine then no food for Cream!!!"
Hopefully that would wake him up, thought Piro.

OOC: Thanks for finally posting. No one has and I didn't want this to die.
 
No one is posting here anymore, so I guess I am just gunna let it die.
 
(you don't need too!^^)
"I'll get food wether YOU like it or not." He growled
"People...no TALKY!!!!" She jumped up from the covers,not looking happy."PEOPLE BE QUIET!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"She was now pointing a finger in Piros face,huffing and puffing
 
"God, my head" Stephen groaned, pulling himself up from the staircae. Felling around the back of his skull, he found a goose egg the size of...well, an egg, but no permanent damage.
 
Nat smiled at Stephan. "That's what you'll get from falling asleep on the stairs," she teased gently.
 
"I suppose so" Stephen grumped. "But what's oing on here?"
 
"Not much," she said, a bit angry with herself for making Stephan angry. "We've decided not to go on that walk through the woods."

She paused and looked around, wondering what to do.
 
Well we all have to find out what is going on here. If things continue to act really strange, we aren't safe anywhere.
 
A small creature at this moment begins to push on the door of the cafe'. He is having a hard time being not very srong. He was a Gnome so it was his nature to be weak, but he still didn'tlike the fact that he was. Eventually he did suceed to open the door and entered into the cafe.
 
"Woods, eh?" Stephen asked rhetorically. Continuing, he said on a softer tone "Are they particularly old?"
 
OOC: TAD... was your post directed tword my character? If so....

IC: Nat looked up. She looked him over quietly. "I'm not sure I understand what you mean, Stephan," she said.

Nat fiddled with the end of her wand, desperatly wanting to get out of this place and back to where she belonged.
 
<OOC>More toward himself, really. Sorry if that was unclear.<OOC>
"Huh?" Stephen looked up in bewilderment. "Oh, it's just where I'm from, older trees have respect and thus power." He gave a lopsided smile and finished "More memories of home than anything else, I guess."
 
The little gnome named Namly walked over to an empty table and sat down. He was sort-of uncomforatable and out of place here in this cafe. He couldn't realize why. This place seemed starnge, as if weird goings ons had taken place here. He had no knowledge of these things though.
 
Nat smiled back at him, though her heart felt otherwise. She never really did know her family, her real family that is... She had only met her father a matter of weeks ago. Her mother? Dead, dead by the hand of Lord Voldemort.

She turned to sit down, her fingers idly playing with the tip of her wand again.
 
"Anyway" Stephen continued uneasily. "I thought that maybe that could have something to do with it." He pasued briefly, wondering how to word what he would next say. "Nature is sentient, I guess you could say. She's a fickle creature, too. If this is an old forest and trees were cut to build this place, it might have angered her."
 
"I know what you mean, Stephan. But, what do you think could have angered Mother Nature this much? So much that she wishes to destroy everything.?" Nat asked, quite perplexed.
 
"Around here? Quite probably." Stephen said anxiously. "I grew up in the Scottish highlands, with a family of Shamans, so..." Here he took a deep breath,feeling fearful as he hadn't since he was nine and Edinborough had grown by a fair portion. "I've seen the Lady at her most vindictive."
 
*Piro walks in to see everyone.*

I just got back from vacation and I'm glad to be back!
 
Stephen grinned, put a bit at ease. "Really" he said "How was it?"
 
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