The Leagues. discussion

*RP*

((you might want him to be in his secret identity, heroes dont usually just walk into coffee shops :P ^.^))

Valter strolls into the cafe and sits down at a table.

((there are two villains coming here :P ... but they both in disguise :P))

April walked in and stood in line. It was her turn finally. "Caramel Machiato, extra whip, double shot." She got her coffee and sat down at a table not far from Valter.

Valter gets some tea(:P) then sits back down, he leans back a little and pulls out some sort of notebook.

She starts doodling on her napkin, but knocks over her coffee. "Crap," she said, loud enough for everyone to hear, but not a scream.

Valter looks up from his notebook, raises an eyebrow, then goes back to his 'work'

((OH THAT'S JUST COLD))
She wipes everything up and walks out the door.

Patrick walks in with a book and sits by the window.

((:P))

Valter takes notice as Patrick walked in but doesn't show any reaction to it, but stays focus on the task at hand.

Patrick got up and sat in front of Valter. "What are you doing? Math homework? Shouldn't you be on vacation?"

((I hope he doesn't go everywhere dressed like a hero :P))

((Yea i just relized i was using the wrong name))

Jimmy walked into the coffee shop and got a drink

((wanna RP somewhere?))

Valter put down his notebook, and slid over to him, on it was a bunch or complex algorithms,"Just looking over some stuff from WORK..."

((Sure))


Jimmy paid for the drink and walked out

((I'll be my hero and where?))

((CVS))

((k...wow my charrie goes there often, maybe he goes there once a day))

Matthew ~Insanity is a Virtue~ wrote: "((wanna RP somewhere?))

Valter put down his notebook, and slid over to him, on it was a bunch or complex algorithms,"Just looking over some stuff from WORK...""

He laughed. "You can't be more that 19. Work? Please. What do you do? Calculate the area of triangles?" he asked, very smartelic.

"Lets just say, I work for the government, and know stuff that would make your eyes fall out..." he said, all mater of factly.

"Psh. Look kid I've held a man's beating heart in my hands. I've seen things that would age 50 years. And I'm 23," he said, harshly.

"Whatever you say-" He smirked getting up, then walked toward the door,"See you later old man". Then walked out the door.

He rolled his eyes. "Damn I'm late for work." He ran out of the coffee shop and left in a Moserati.

Silver walked into the coffee shop to get an expresso and pick up a copy of the Times.

Devon (The Editor Mob member)Boss 8 GTFO 1 Beast06 wrote: "Silver walked into the coffee shop to get an expresso and pick up a copy of the Times."

((can you make a mayor???))

(( who me))

((yeah...Michelle and me shouldn't make it(can't have to many important charries), so someone else should, you want to, we need one...?))

((thanks devon))

(( >.> <.< uhm yea sure Boss mayorems...comen up))

(Leo)Dr.Summers walked into the cafe.

Patrick strolled in casually.

Leo got some herbal tea, the sat at a table and leaned back.

((old man :P))

(( wow...))
Patrick ordered some hot chocolate and sat at the window once more, it was his fave spot.

((what? remember when they last met))

((same dude?))

((gtg))

(yep, remember I transferred his name from Valter/Vidget to Leo))

((back))

((YAY!))

Leo pulled out his notebook again. He came here every day, and sat at the same table.

Patrick got up again. "You again," he said, sitting down.

"What about it?" the kid replied, not bothering to look up.

He looked at the notebook. "Nice machine," he said. "Looks... villainous. " he said.

((he isn't a villain anymore remember :P...or a hero...read his profile)

"It matters on its intent of use-" he looked up at Patrick,"...or more importantly, whom is using it"

((ugh i hate that you changed it...))

He shrugged. "What does it do?"

((he is perfect for this part though
...anyway later in the different sides could try to recruit him or kidnap him...))

He looked him in the eye,"Sorry, but I can't give you access to that information-" he said, closing the notebook.

((lol what exactly is it?))
He nodded. "Sounds important," he said.

((He works at CIAV... he is a genius... he builds weapons, technology, and other top secret stuff...he does not care about either side))

"Some would say so..." he responded, taking a sip form his tea.

He raised a brow. "So, the Mayor know about this?" he asked, testing him.