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The door opened to reveal four teens making their way throuh the door. The male in the lead- dark hair, tanned skin and muscular with hazel eyes- was holding the door open for the others."This place is cool, come on," he said as he ushered his friends through the door. The youngest, a punk/scene-looking girl with neon green and magenta highlights in her black hair gave him a scathing look, maneuvering the guitar she had slung over her back through the door. "Yes Ronnie, cool by your standards too," he commented, his tone humoring her. The young girl rolled her glacier blue eyes and continued through the door. The elder girl, a brunette with striking emerald eyes, looked around in wonder, her hand coming up to grip the strap of a bag slung over her shoulder to rest on her hip. She didn't say anything but her eyes sparkled, the place was beautiful, if a bit dusty. The other guy was a bit less of a presence than his friends, a celebrity look-alike with short spikey brown-blonde hair and blue-grey eyes. He was lankier than his friends but lean. "This place does look pretty cool," he admitted, a little bitterly. Apparently the last cafe they'd been to had been his choice and not everyone had fun. "Kind of dead, though, don't you think? the girl named as Ronnie added. "It wasn't always like this, bustling with activity and a bit of chaos," the older girl said, surprising even herself. "Alie?" the dark-haired guy asked.
Alie turned to her friends, "It seems like a dream or another lifetime but I've been here before," she said. The conviction in her voice spurred them to believe her, even if it did make her seem a little crazy. "So let's grab a seat and order drinks," the look-alike said. "That would be a good idea if the drinks weren't self-serve, Alex," the dark-haired guy said, gesturing over to the machines. Truth be told, the place was familiar to him too, not just because it was something he and his cousin stumbled upon last week.
The odd quartet got their drinks and settled down in a booth before Ronnie spoke again. "So, Devin, how did you find this place?" she asked. The dark-haired guy, now identified as Devin, shrugged and replied, "Nathan and I stumbled upon it when it was closed last week," before taking a sip of his drink.

The four sipped their drinks for a while, enjoying the quiet at least for a short time. Ronnie wasn't the most patient girl and she ended up pulling out her guitar and strumming it. "When the hell is it going to pick up in here. I'm bored," she complained. Devin just shrugged, he really didn't know.
"Maybe your playing will help," Alie suggested, smiling lightly as the younger girl strummed. It was a long shot but maybe it would keep Ronnie placated for a while.

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I miss this place. emo