I'll post soon, I've got a little bit of work to do and I need to figure out some things in reality, but I'm for sure good with that! Aaliyah would love to come. *Eyes her suspiciously* As I said, I'm good with that idea!

This is embarrassing... I fell out of my chair. GREAT. (Sorry if I'm not understanding things, a bunch of posts are flying everywhere.) Okay... Yay long-ish post.

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Daylee Abbington-

After coming out of the cramped, cleaning supplies closet, I watched Aaliyah walk into the kitchen. I sighed, grabbing a broom and started sweeping near the front of the Cafe. I overheard Felix and Victoria talking. I shrugged and kept sweeping getting clother to the back of the building.

I put the broom back into the closet and walked inside the kitchen, glancing at a beautiful, and I mean beautiful, girl. She had beautiful and glistening olive skin, gorgeous dark brown hair, and green eyes that could trap a girl in there for hours— Wait... Am I staring at her?! I looked down and around me, seeing I'm not even moving anymore and I'm staring at her. Awkward...

I scrambled over to the crate and foldable plastic table Aaliyah was sitting at, watching her sleepily do her homework. I tapped her on the shoulder, “Aaliyah...?” Aaliyah bounced up, eyes widened, “YES?”

“Uhm...” I started, awkwardly sitting down on a crate right next to Aaliyah and laying my head on the foldable plastic table.

“Yes?” Aaliyah cooled herself down, talking normally and trying not to draw attention.

“I think I like someon—”

“REALLY!!?!?”

“Uh ye—”

“OH MY GOSHHHHHHH!!!! WHO IS IT?!!!??!?!” She screamed, bouncing up and down. The beautiful girl looked at us, confused, “Can you keep it down a few notches, please?”

“Right, sorry,” I stood up and bowed to her, trying to be the most sorry I was. I glanced at her name tag. Estelle. What a beautiful name!

“Daylee, you're staring,” Aaliyah nudged me.

“Right! Sorry!” I scrambled back onto the crate right next to Aaliyah, sitting down and hitting my head on the table. Estelle smiled and went back to what she was doing.

“So this is the girl? Ooo la la,” Aaliyah said, poking me.

“Yeah...”

“You get flustered easily.”

“Yeah,” I said, smiling and shrugging.

“I'm going to the library with my sister, Victoria, later. Want to come?” Aaliyah said, smiling at me.

“Sure...” I smiled back.

I went to the front counters, taking people's orders with Phoenix. Phoenix glanced at me a few times. I suspect that he heard myself and Aaliyah in the kitchen. I sighed, ripping out a page out of a notepad and giving it to Aaliyah, who was now sleepily working. Aaliyah sighed, quietly but surely, wanting to go sleep. I smiled at Aaliyah, “I can take your place and you can go to the back and rest, not really sleep but at least rest?” She smiled at me and nodded her head, yawning. She slowly walked back into the kitchen.

Phoenix smiled at me, “So, who's the girl you like?” 

I felt like my face was getting extremely warm, “You heard, too?”

“Yep...”

“I'm not telling you,” I smiled, triumphantly.

Phoenix laughed and continued to take people's orders. I sometimes glanced over at Estelle a few times, I have no idea if I was staring.

Estelle walked out from the kitchen and over to the front counters, taking people's orders. Estelle ripped out a page from a notepad and gave it to me, asking, “Can you take this?”

I think I might've just broke then and flopped on the ground unless Phoenix didn't nudge me with his foot. “Sure!” I said to Estelle, smiling.

“By the way...” Estelle turned to me again.

I nodded my head, waiting for her to go on, “Mhm?”

“What's your name?”

“Daylee! Daylee Abbington. What's yours?” I smiled, already knowing her name, but who cares? 

“Estelle. Estelle Crest.”

“It's a pleasure meeting you, Miss Crest,” I smiled at her, joking. Finally, I got her name... 

Note: I'm changing my "name" from Cami to Roselilt. 

Ooooh, I sense a love triangle! I don't have anything to update rn, I'm kinda just going with the flow of the story, but Isla would definitely love to check out the locations found in the library. I'm loving where this is going so far, and I'm glad I don't feel stressed to post in my busy life. Super excited for this RP!  

Char--

This is for real.

The thought echoes in my mind as I stride across the kitchen, looking around for a potential helper. I spot a girl with black hair whose name tag reads 'Aaliyah.' Perfect. I saunter up to her.

"Hey, do you want to help me with an important mission?" I ask brazenly. "Catherine said we should go spy on Ekers in the town hall."

She looks at me blankly. "Who are you?" I really need to start wearing that name tag, but I lost it in my room somewhere.

"Char. Char Wills. So, will you help me? I kind of need somemone to do it."

She bites her lip, and I worry she's about to say no.

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@Luminara, what do you think of this? 

I think it's amazing! I'll post soon, sorry for not posting!

Sorry, Aaliyah's Point of View is short.

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Aaliyah~

“Char. Char Wills. So will you help me? I kind of need someone to do it.” Char Wills said to me. I bit my lip, thinking of what to say.

I don't think my brain was functioning right then and there, because I might regret this later, but who cares? I mean, it'll be exciting! I smiled at Char, replying, “Of course! I'd love to help you spy on Ekers and try to get Jenna back!”

I then thought to myself, Wait... Weren't I going to go to the library with Victoria and someone? I then looked up at Char, who was standing right beside the table where I was sitting at and resting, “Wait... When do you want to do this? I'm going to the library with my sister later.”

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Victoria~

I guess I'm going to the library now. I wasn't really planning on going anywhere else after work, so I guess this'll be great! I thought to myself while running around with a tray carrying food and drinks. “Water?” I asked the few customers I was serving.

“Here!” Someone said.

I set down the water and thought to myself again. I called out the next thing on the tray and set it down. I lost all of my focus and bumped into Aaliyah while she was coming out of the kitchen.

Aaliyah flung her arms every which way and then let out a small yelp, unexpectedly bumping into me. I accidentally flung my empty tray upwards.

“Sorry, Aaliayh!” I said while catching my tray with one hand.

“It's fine! I'm sorry for not paying attention,” Aaliyah replied, smiling.

“Oh, no! I'm sorry for not paying attention myself!”

“Don't be sorry! I was the one who bumped into you!”

“No, really. I am so sorry!”

“Please, don't be!”

“I have to be sorry, I could've hurt you.”

“Nonsense! I could've made you trip and fall!”

We had a huge argument of who was sorry. Random, but okay.

Aaliyah smiled, “I have something to tell you.”

“Okay,” I replied.

Aaliyah and myself walked into the kitchen and we both gathered at the plastic foldable table and I dragged an empty crate up to the table. Aaliyah sat down and smiled, “When are we going to the library?” 

“After the work hours of myself and Felix. That's another person we're going with.” I said.

“Okay!”

There was a moment of silence and the I got bored, sitting down at the table and have a quiet moment. I flicked my hand and an illusion of a Morpho Butterfly fluttered around the table. I was reading Aaliyah's mind at that point, having control over my mind-reading powers.

“I know you're reading my mind, Victoria.” Her mind said.

I giggled nervously, “Sorry, I'm just bored.”

“It's fine! I have to bake cookies for orders. Bye, sis!”

“Bye, Aaliyah.”

She stood up and walked off, starting to make some homemade chocolate chip cookies.

I wandered off, going to go find Felix to see if his work shift was done. 

Vera~
After I calm down about Felix, I feel a little bit sorry about storming off, especially after I se him talking to Victoria. Luckily, bread dough is good for pounding emotions out on. After I put it into a pan, I sit down for a moment, trying to calm myself. I hear Victoria talking to her Aaliya about going to the library. Oh. So that's where they are off to. I try to shrug it off, but I feel hurt that Felix wouldn't ask me. of course he wouldn't ask you after you yelled at him. I think without meaning to. Quiet! I tell myself, trying not to slam things as I search through the freezer for some choux dough that I made yesterday. Making cream puffs would cheer me up, right? Instead, my mood gets worse. To distract myself from the thoughts circling my head, most of which include the library, Felix, Jenna, and hitting things, I begin to listen to everything. Evesdropping, sure. But if I can't use the power that I was born with, what can I do. I pick out individual words from the costomers: Niece, suger cookies, birthday party, farm. I concentrate harder, looking for phrases. 'I just couldn't help myself, Debora. I had to!' 'Don't you like croisants? I thought you liked them!' 'He's starting a karate class this summer, and I'm concerned.' I concentrated harder, trying to follow the threads, when I heard something that made my blood run cold. "I heard something about the library, I think their searching for clues. You may want to move the captive." My concentration wanes, and I dropped a glob of dough onto my boots. Darn. I have to find someone quickly, tell them what I heard. Is Eckers spying on us? I grab the arm of the person nearest me, then quickly let go when she turns to face me. One of the costomers must have wandered in-no. She's wearing a beanie. "Charlotte?" I ask quickly.
"You recognized me! Wait, how do you even know my name. I don't know you. What-"
I interrupt her. "I know a lot of stuff that I probably shouldn't, but that's not important, because I just heard one of the costomers over there say 'I heard something about the library, I think they're searching for clues, You may want to move the captive.'"
"Oh." Her face looked blank, then understanding dawned. "Jenna?"
"Yeah. We need to find out who said it. I'm Vera, by the way. Follow me."

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Secret, I hope I did Charlotte all right. Sorry if not! 

-Felix's POV-

Felix sat among the dusty adress books, flipping pages as fast as he could. He had a list of about seven different locations so far, the product of him, Victoria, and her little sister's work. Finally, Felix slammed the book shut, and leaned back. He massaged his eyes - they were swimming from all the words. Besides, it was getting late.

"Hey, let's go check out these locations," Felix said.

Aaliyah stood up readily, and Victoria placed the books back in their shelves. The three started to the first location - a flat for sale above and art studio. On the way there, Felix glanced at the strangers, trying to find out who they were.

Mother of one-no-two, young twins, receipt for a two-seat stroller. Operative for the museum-ID card.

This went on for a while, until the finally reached their destination. Felix motioned to the fire escape, jumping up and pulling down the ladder. The street was deserted, with nobody there in the dim, dusk light.

Just then, a dark figure jumped down from the rooftop of a building, and stood up, right in front of Felix.

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That person is one of the employees - sorry if this is short, I'm really busy with schoolwork XD 

This is embarrassing. Sorry for not posting when I said I would post soon. Getting distracted is too fun— Okay, no. Anyways, this is going to be a little short. I'm super sorry! I'll have much more free time soon to post!

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/ Jenna \

I woke up in the cold, gray, metal, and dark room. It felt like it was a horror story coming true. I tried to speak but muffling only came out. Seems like there's another cloth over my mouth. Great... I thought to myself, I... I... I want to see Mom...

There was a bang of the door, sounded like someone was being pushed against the door. Maybe someone was knocking violently? Who knows...

I muffled, trying to say something.

Another bang.

Okay... I hope someone is out there to save me... I thought, hopefully. Why even bother... M-Mom... Help...

I weakly smiled, a small smile coming from behind the cloth. I muffled something, and I hope it came out correctly, “I... miss... you... Mom...” Okay, maybe that actually came out correctly. Cool!

I heard another bang at the door. My smiled wiped off my face quickly. Why is someone knocking? Wouldn't the person already have a key or something? I thought to myself, questioning.

Finally someone opened the door, and it appeared to be a male. Meh. I mean, most people here are males, honestly. Like, what? Do they not accept cool women? We're cool too! Women rule the world, boys! I thought to myself, smiling under my cloth again.

My smiled faded quickly. The male had like... I don't know. I can't properly see... I blinked a few times, trying to see everything properly. There we go!

The male looked like he was a little younger than my Mom. He had blonde, wavy hair, that was apparently really messy currently. Okay... grey-ish white eyes. I shurgged to myself, Is he here to save me? Probably not...

I squirmed around, trying to gesture him to let me go. Eh, why not try to get killed, sure. Doing this is probably the opposite of what I should be doing.

A voice from the outside came, it sounded like the older man from earlier, trying to make me say sentences. Gosh he was annoying, forcing me to talk.

The voice cleared their throat and said, “Agent?”

The blonde haired man turned to the elder man who was standing in the shadows, “Yes, Sir?”

“Why are you here?” The elder mand stepped out of the shadows.

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There. Like I said earlier, sorry for not posting! I imagined the man coming into the room as Lark. Sorry if I portrayed him wrong.