Fantasy Magic Brew Cafè (CLOSED)

[Cryobionic]

"Sneak smoking? Ooooh, rebellious!" Oliver snorted, waving his fingers in her face, "I don't know what half of those words mean," The imp confessed after listening to her story, "But it sounds like fun." He laughed, dropping his cigarette to the ground before stomping on it, putting it out. He looked around, a feat nearly impossible because of his short height, and because of all the humans blocking his view. "What'ya wanna do now?" He asked instead, shoving his hands into his pockets with a grin.

 

[Elfia Nightwing]

Estelle looked around before a bright smile smile broke across her face," They set up a fun house!" She smiled taking Olivers arm as she stomped out her cigerette with her converse clad foot. " These are awesome, their like a big maze!" She smiled, as they walked up to the enterance of the over tacky, fun house.

 

[Cryobionic]

Oliver let himself be dragged away, his eyes going every which way as they passed booths, humans and other stuff. He glanced over at the stage, set up in the middle, and raised an eyebrow. There seemed to be someone playing, but because of the noise of the talking, laughing people, the imp couldn't distinguish the music from the background noise. "What's a fun house?" He asked instead, thinking he sounded kinda like a parrot, repeating every word the witch was saying.

 

[Elfia Nightwing]

" Its kinda like a big maze, the house is all weird and twisted and you have to try and fing the way out," she smiled, leading Oliver inside. " you just gotta follow the path," Estelle smiled, as they passed a collection of weird disorienting family portaits.

 

[Cryobionic]

As they passed the portraits, one of the caught Oliver's eye and he barked out a laugh, "That looks like my mum!" He giggled, pointing at a dark haired woman, looking quite horrifying in her own right. The imp snorted and continued down the twisting corridor, looking around amazed, "This place is awesome." He murmured, happily, his shoes lighting their way.

 

[Archdemon]

Zero and Jack asked around but all they Recieved from the "Pleasant crowd" was drunk babbling and a couple of shoves..... Zero sighed "We looked all over the dancing area for them...... They're not here..... Let's try some of the other areas like that maze over there, they have to at least be in one of them...." Zero then lit a cigarette as he began to walk his way to the Fun house leaving Jack to explore around looking for the parents. Once inside Zero started looking around, eventually he bumped into Oliver and Estelle, at first he didn't recognize Oliver but the girl was someone he hadn't met yet. He then addressed them both "I'm sorry to bother you both but could you tell me if you've seen these two people." He then began describing the parents looks ((These two people aren't important so just think of whatever they look like)) "I need to speak with them."


@Elfia Nightwing


@Cryobionic

 

[Cryobionic]

"I haven't," Oliver replied, eyeing the man. He had been the one who had fallen asleep in the cafe a couple of days ago, he remembered, and he gave him a smile, "Though, I haven't exactly been paying too much attention." He shrugged, looking over at Estelle expectantly.

 

[Elfia Nightwing]

Estelle looked ip at Zero tilting her head," Parents? Are you sure your in the right place? I havent seen anyone older then like 28 here buddy," she smirked. " Buuut~ If i were to to get say a monetary donation, it may jog my memory~," she smiled.


@Archdemon


 
"Or not..." Estelle grumbled, grabbing Oliver's hand, dragging him further into the fun house." Come on Twist!" She laughed as they entered a room filled with blowing confetti and glitter.

 

[Cryobionic]

"Wha-" Oliver blinked confusedly as they were blasted with the shiny, colorful stuff. A smile spread on his face, and he began trying to grab the confetti out of the air. "I wonder why people don't do this all the time," He giggled, throwing a handful of the paper over Estelle's head with a grin.

 

[Elfia Nightwing]

Estelle smiled brightly, as her skin and hair became lightly coated in glitter." Come on, lets keep moving!" Estelle smiled, dragging Oliver out of the room into a room that's walls were covered in mirrors," I like this part, the wacky mirrors," she smiled, standing infront of one that made her taller and stick thin.

 

[Cryobionic]

"I don't," The imp chuckled darkly, "It feels like I'm being watched from every angle." He looked around with a grin, waving at his reflection, giggling as he saw the other imp wave back. Now that he looked at himself, he could see that he too, was covered in glitter, and there was several pieces of confetti stuck to his hair and flower crown. He shook his head to clear it, but it didn't really help much. "You look like a worm." He snorted, glancing over at Estelle's reflection.

 

[Elfia Nightwing]

Estelle stuck out her tongue, punching Oliver's arm lightly," Yeah, and you may have worms,," she smirked." Ya know, this is the last thing my family did together," she murmured. Looking down the long hallway.

 

[Cryobionic]

Oliver mock-glared at her for the 'worms' comment, ruffling up her hair, "I do not." He told her indignantly, crossing his arms over his chest. When the rest of her sentence reached him, he let his arms drop, and looked at her curiously, "What, a fun house?" He asked, smiling a little, "That must have been... well, fun, huh?"

 

[Elfia Nightwing]

"Not really, my parents spent the entire time fighting, and I got lost inside, it took my mom a hour to notice I wasn't holding her hand anymore ," Estelle chuckled darkly. " It was also the day before my mom left," she frowned, walking down the long hallway.

 

[Cryobionic]

"Were you sad when she left?" Oliver asked as they entered another room, this one filled with spinning cylinders of every color imaginable, and the imp had to squeeze his way through two of them as they walked along. He couldn't really relate to the witch's confession, though, he could pretend to, and that, he hoped, would be good enough.

 

[thistle]

Not expecting to be yanked from where he stood and whisked into the building, the shade experienced the misfortune of missing the slight dais that led up to the entrance. It was nothing too extreme - only the most subtle of uplifted steps that was raised just enough to catch his unsuspecting shoe and send him tumbling forward as Raya threw open the door. The shade's startled exclamation was cut short as he flew headfirst into one of the design racks, a stellar slide that any baseball player would have pat him on the back for.


When the shop owner turned to give a customary greeting all he saw was a pair of jean clad legs and their respective sneakers sticking out from beneath a stand of cloaks. "Raya, did you move one of the props again?" he called over to his niece, wondering if she had only come to visit to pull another one of her pranks.


A weak groan straggled its way up through the bit of cloth and Jun's white locks appeared in view. He gave a wane smile toward the wide eyed shop keeper before crawling out from beneath the rack. Aside from the small bruising along one cheek the shade looked unharmed, though more disheveled than usual. "Good evening," he greeted, wishing the man's questioning brow would lower already, "Sorry for the disturbance just now. Raya suggested visiting your shop, though I wasn't expecting to enter as I did. I'm..." He paused, wondering how to address his and Raya's current relationship. They had only met briefly, but then again she had been easy to converse with and had also helped him earlier with Oliver.


"I'm a...friend of Raya's?" The sentence came out as an obvious question as Jun, hearing the uncertainty in his own voice, winced by the end of it.


@DestinyRed

 

[Elfia Nightwing]

"Not really I guess, before my mom left I once saw her kissing a man who wasn't my dad, " she said blankly skipping across the room, "I saw other moms pick up their kids, hug them, kiss them, run to them when they fell over, my mom didn't do any of that, she just glared at me and yelled a lot, " Estelle twirled, as she walked, looking up at the ceiling, "To be honest I didn't expect her to stay with us, I kinda knew she would leave sooner or later,"


 
Serathi tilting her head at Vahl, smirking at him, "I thought you were gonna help me get this blood off,"she murmured, standing in the doorway of her bathroom.

 

[Cryobionic]

"Are mom's usually s'posed to do that kind of stuff?" Oliver asked, climbing over one of the cylinders, just nearly avoiding faceplanting to the padded floor, "And, why's it so bad that she kissed someone else? I thought that was pretty normal, right?" He jumped down, landing softly, before walking over to her, "Is that why you call her a whore?"

 

[Elfia Nightwing]

"It's not normal when their half naked, and in your mom and dad's bedroom," Estelle said blankly, "And I called her that because she cheated on my dad the entire time they were married," Estelle suddenly stopped, looking down, "Yes they are Oliver, moms are supposed to hug and kiss your forehead, and read you bedtime stories, and hold you when it's thundering and your scared because you don't understand what's going on. "Estelle turned around, glaring at Oliver, "Not sleep around with half off Paris," she said blankly.

 

[Cryobionic]

"Sound's pretty normal to me." Oliver replied simply, staring at her confused. When he saw her angry expression, he held his hands up in surrender, "Look, don't go all bitchy-witchy on me, I don't really know what having parent's is s'posed to be like, so cut me some slack here. Just trying to understand, is all."


The imp shoved his hands into his pockets, and hummed under his breath, "Sorry if I offended you." He murmured, looking away.

 

[Elfia Nightwing]

Estelle walked forward, ignoring Oliver's apology, "Let's get out of this stupid house already,"she said blankly, walking towards the next room. "I wanna go back to apartment," she sighed.

 

[Cryobionic]

"You do that, then." Oliver deadpanned, running his fingers over his arm, the soft material of his hoodie sleeve bringing some sort of deranged comfort, "I don't wanna hang out with you, if you're going to just shut me out if I accidentally hit a topic you don't like." He told her boldly, crossing his arms over his chest, staring after her, "'Cause that's kind of dumb, I think, and I don't understand it at all." He frowned.

 

[DestinyRed]

Raya climbed down from the ladder and threw her hands up in defense, "I didn't move anything, I swear." She winced when she saw Jun pop up from behind one of tables, her eyes starting to flicker, "Uh... Ya he's a friend." She said awkwardly, turning her head away from her uncle and slamming eyes closed. Not right here, not right now. She thought to herself and the instinct slowly retreated, "Sorry Jun." She muttered quietly then scratched the back of her head, "Uncle Pops do you have any rainbow sweaters?" She asked and he simply pointed over at the mix and match section.


"Thanks Pops!" She said then wandered over to Jun and poked his shoulder, her magic flaring from her finger as she did so. She wasn't exactly sure what that did but in previous experiences it simply gave the 'victim' a sense of calm that made them feel better, "So if theres a rainbow sweater it would be in the mix and match section." She said then pointed at the area with bins of accessories and masks with all sorts of odd shirts and pants hanging over them, "And sorry about that..."


@thistle

 

[Elfia Nightwing]

Estelle stopped in her tracks, looking down, "No...You don't understand at all," she murmured, turning to look at Oliver as tears ran down her face. " I wanna go home now," she cried, sniffling as she wiped her eyes and face with her shirt.

 

[Cryobionic]

"You're damn right I don't!" The imp exclaimed exasperated, walking up to her, "And now you're leaking," He frowned, wiping away the water running from her eyes with his sleeves, "And that means you're sad, and it's because of something I said right?" Oliver sighed and pursed his lips, looking at her. This 'friendship' thing was hard, and he felt like he needed another cigarette, but of course, he was expected to make the witch feel better first. He just didn't know how. "Well, I'm sorry your mother wasn't a good enough one, and I'm sorry I don't understand why that is," He began, thinking back on their conversation, "And I'm super sorry for whatever I said to make you feel bad."


His apologies sounded uncertain, but sincere, and he hoped it would be good enough. Seeing his friend like this brought up an uncomfortable feeling in his stomach he couldn't quite place, and he didn't like it one bit. "My father want's to kill me, if that helps," He offered lamely, placing his hands on her shoulders once he was done drying her face, "So, you're not really alone in this bad-parent thing."