" Denfenaly! For some reason, pizza from different places always tastes different, but I usually stick to my Uncle's homemade pizzas. " Zoey explained to Nanaue before looking back at Ichigo " I agree "
*She nods and smiles.*
"Would try pizza."
*Ichigo looked out the window she was sitting by and hummed an older tune her mother used to sing to her.*
Zoey begin to draw in her sketchbook, she was drawing her Dad as a golden retriever. It was his birthday gift from her. she had a little smile on her face as she drew.
*a red head teen who looked like he was around in collage and didn’t care if anyone stared at him he didn’t care if he was underaged he just wanted to get away from past but it seemed to keep following him. He seemed to be on the verge of breaking down at that moment*
*Ichigo glanced up at the newcomer, observed him for a minute or two than went back to looking out the window, watching the rain pour & sprinkle.*
*he soon sat down at the bar and laid his head down on his arms staring into space not even really caring about anything hoping no one would look like him so he wouldn’t break down in front of these random people*
Zoey quickly notice Hiroko and just gave him a friendly and calm smile before she returns to drawing in her sketchbook when her phone rang, it was a text from her dad named Cornelius with a picture attached of the Robinson's pet T-Rex Tiny nose stuck in the family's living room window with the caption
" Zoe dear, Tiny got her nose stuck in the living room window again. Me and Carl are working on getting you home, stay safe. You know the family when one of us gets hurt. Love you. "
Zoey was busy sketch to notice her phone going off
" Zoe dear, Tiny got her nose stuck in the living room window again. Me and Carl are working on getting you home, stay safe. You know the family when one of us gets hurt. Love you. "
Zoey was busy sketch to notice her phone going off
*he ignored her really and just blanked out for awhile hoping he would stop seeing flashbacks of him but it didn’t seem to work cause five minutes later he broke down crying*
*Ichigo pulled out a small music box that her mother had given her and she wound it up and let it play [The Four Seasons - Antonio Vivaldi]. A small tear ran down her cheek as she smiled weakly.*
Zoey quickly notices the music box and then Notices Hiroko " Hey you okay? " Zoey ask Hiroko as she ran over to him leaving her phone and shetck pad on the bar counter next to Ichigo
*he just shook his head his eyes were wide as if he had seen a ghost but didn’t it was the past haunting him and nothing seemed to help at all* “I’ll be fine…” *he said though some sniffles lying to her since he didn’t want her to get caught up in his stuff*
*Ichigo shut her music box, and called over the bartender.* [Whispering to bartender] "Hey, anything that guy orders... -Motions towards Hiroko- is on me. Just add it onto my tab or whatever." *She looked the bartender in the eyes (practically into his soul), nodded and opened the music box again, music flowing from it once more.*
" Are you sure? I can get you a cup of water if it helps I have money on me. " Zoey said with a calm and worried tone in her voice before she notice Ichigo when her phone begin to buzz up a storm it was all her family members texting her making sure she was okay with her ring tone being the Theme Song to Doctor Who
*he knew he looked like he was mentally crazy but he wasn’t but it had been a year since the incident and it still play in his head on replay he couldn’t get it out of his head*
Monika was laying on one of the couches, staring into the ceiling. She glanced at a few of the newcomers, then paid no attention. At least the bar was getting some new patrons. She decided to keep reading the book in her hand.
Madison, now realizing she has been sitting here in silence pulled out a small cube
"My most brilliant creation, happy i still got this"
She placed the cube on the table, she touched it and it seemingly began crawling onto her arm
"a synthetic being that has no mind, simply a weapon....Wonderful"
"My most brilliant creation, happy i still got this"
She placed the cube on the table, she touched it and it seemingly began crawling onto her arm
"a synthetic being that has no mind, simply a weapon....Wonderful"
She watched on with interest. "Ah, the future... here I am, stuck in the... 'Late Modern Age.'"
She stared at the garage, where her, by modern standards, outdated Panther sat. Well... It wasn't really hers. After some, 'wandering' she'd captured one of these metal beasts from an empire, one she considered evil.
She stared at the garage, where her, by modern standards, outdated Panther sat. Well... It wasn't really hers. After some, 'wandering' she'd captured one of these metal beasts from an empire, one she considered evil.
"I can hand It off to you if you want, take it to your time you know?"
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