Clark enters the cafe in one of his many suits. He had just finished writing up a story on a news conference. He planned on walking out of the Planet and get a bite to eat down the street, but somehow, he ended up in the cafe.

It had been a while since he had been here. With a shrug he takes a seat at a nearby table and takes off his glasses, setting them to the side.

Current Mood: good

So god walks into a cafe...

Not just any god,thegod,well goddess really,but hey you cant blame mortals for sterotyping,its just what they did.Plus that and stuff gets lost in translation...but thats beside the point here.


She paused,taking a seat at the counter,blueish green eyes raking over the menu carefully.Though she remained quiet,the only sign of movement she made was to half turn, glancing around to size up and regard the other patrons in the place.

It was her day off damnit,and she was going to make to best of it, no matter how much her angels begged her not to

(ooc:she's coming straight from the dogma movie for anyone that cares!)

She was just an ordinary girl who was living in the nexus. She was new to the whole nexus thing, but that wasn't the point. The point was that she was in the cafe for the very first time to meet her new neighbors.
After all, what better way to celebrate perfect humiliation than by getting utterly smashed just to show how it can't get worse?

She'd never been in the cafe before, but she'd heard things from her friend Egon. (Who was not one of the Ghostbusters, despite her name for him.) She knew the rules (good for her) and found a corner table in a nice spot where she could sit against a wall. She liked her back to the wall when she drank. That way when she hit the floor there was a chance the wall could catch her fall. Hey, it made sense to her.

A pretty young waitress came over to take her order and Miki settled on any beer brand they had that was good. She wasn't too picky. Once she got her drink, she took a swig and waited for her neighbors to show up.

((Yeah, expect drunken behavior, bad language, innuendos, not so innuendos...))

Current Mood: thirsty

John pushed his hands deep into his pockets while contemplating his current surrounding. He had a fair enough idea of where he was. Whether it was accurate he didn't know. He did at least quiet safe and content. He chuckled softly before walking over to the counter "if you've got any southern fried chicken just like muma used to make, I'ld be mighty over the moon"

Gaia stood in the cafe looking a little more than confused. She was completely flummoxed.
"This, is not Krispy Kreme" she announced finally. Slowly she started to retrace her steps, nothing she could think of would explain her current destination. "It's finally happened. I'm either Dead. Or completely Cuckoo" she grumbled. "And lacking Krispy Kreme......." that of course was the real insult.

Current Mood: grumpy

Edward paced, he'd no idea when the woods had changed, where the meadow should have been he found himself out side the Lunatic Cafe. Cautiously, he wandered whether or not to enter. His decision made he walked in to be assaulted by a range of smells, most confusingly his own some where with in. It was then he decided that he'd some how either died and found himself in hell, or he was some how dreaming. Neither option set his mind at ease.
Fear was grasping at him like a physical being. How would this affect Bella? It was something he couldn't face thinking of but at the same time he had too. "Finally the Angel's name Slipped from his cold lips "Bella......?"


((This Edward is Post New Moon, Pre-eclipse (at least till Mun's read it :) )))

Current Mood: confused

Edward become more and more familier with the road to this place everytime he traveled, ok drove, it.

Dressed in his usual clothes, blue shirt, jeans and sneakers, he ordered his usual lunch,deers blood,he swilived around in his seat to people-watch.

Humans had always amused him greatly, and this place..this place was very amusing.

Current Mood: amused

Xander, dressed in a dressy casual outfit, and looking slightly nervous walks into the cafe drinking a bottled water.

He puts it down and sets the table up for a game of pool.

As he's playing a solo game he hears two guys at another table complaining about being hustled by "some hot chick" the night before.

Xander chuckles knowing one of the few females who would do that.

"Lois Lane strikes again," He thinks to himself.

Current Mood: calm

Edward paused at the doorway of the cafe, before entering.It seemed strangly familiar to the young vampire, and as his eyes raked over the cafe and its patrons, he nodded, deciding he had probaly been here before, or at least someplace like it.

Yawning, he sat at the bar,drumming his fingers on the counter and waiting for the waiter, or waitress, to appear.

[[ooc: just a heads up,Edwards coming in before the twilight books and whatnot, so if you metion any of the events, he probaly wont know what your talking about]]

Clark pays for a cappacino and takes a seat in a booth leaning against the wall.