Axel's Coffeehouse

(Ever hear of OOC RPing? Basically, it just means that you take characters and then put them into a time, place, or anything else that they couldn't otherwise. Trust me, it's fun! I'm not restricting you to just characters from here, either. Feel free to take characters from any RP you've ever been in.)

Axel flipped the sign on the door from 'CLOSED' to 'OPEN', and then stepped back with a smile. He wore his usual outfit, minus his hoodie, plus a red apron with a pen in his pocket. Sure, he had pretty much no idea how any of this had happened, but, hey, who was he to start questioning life now? Weirder things had happened before now. Behind the counter stood a scowling teen with silver hair, pale skin, and sunglasses, who also wore a red apron over a black t-shirt.

"Well, Mark, now we just wait!" Axel said as he walked over and vaulted himself over the counter with one hand. "People will turn up eventually, I assure you, mister ninja." "Please refrain from calling me that." "No prob. Can I call you the God of Space then?" "No." "Ninja of Space?" "You may be my employer, but I swear to myself, I will stab you."