A fancy french style cafe, a great place to chill and talk. Their menu is a mix of French classics as well as many classic stables of typical cafe. The perfect place for a casual date.
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Ziber and Xalia
Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2020 1:54 pm
"Born as a demon, trained on Earth. I will evolve beyond any limits this universe puts in front of me."
Ziber groaned as he woke up with a pain to the back of his head, dazed and confused on what had happened. He remember that he was flying when he swore someone had hit him from behind and then nothing. Everything had went black and the frost demon didn't remember what had happened after the hit. As he looked around, he had no clue where he was, but his guard was up in case the attacker made their next move. Ziber took a fighting stance and felt that his movement were a bit more limited and when he looked down, he was taken back. His had been put into a very familiar outfit, one that he had worn when he acted as an honor guard, at least when he had to attend formal events. The frost demon's breath quickened with anger and he ignited his energy blade, ready to strike at the enemy when they appeared. His gazed moved around the area, trying to sense the enemy if they were hiding this odd cafe. Ziber wanted answers on why he was here, and how the person knew about an outfit that he hadn't worn in years, getting more agitated as time passed.
☽▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅▅▅ ☾ Xalia Sundersun Ancient Saiyan
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First We Gonna Rock, Then We Gonna Roll, Then Let It Pop, Go Let It Go, X Gonna Give It To Ya
Xalia knew it was a little harsh to smack Ziber down near the cafe but that is the place in reality she wanted to go with him. Xalia blushes up a bit thinking about it, a Saiyan wouldn't normally do this but she figured she relax a bit with Ziber despite him being her rival. Xalia lands near Ziber quietly and taps him on the shoulder dressed in a red dress with a red rose attached close to the bottom of her dress. Her dress is just as long as past her knees which she would ask"How do i look?" Xalia even spins around for him to let him see how it is tied in the back like a bow to keep the dress attuned to her body and how she has red sneakers. Xalia is rather going at it from a retro-formal angle to fit her Saiyan race quite a bit.
Shut My Eyes, I Know Its Now Or Never, Ride Or Die,I Let My Heart Surrender, Rise Up, I Was Born A Fighter, Dancing In A Ring Of Fire.
Ziber growled as he looked around for the person responsible, as he could feel that there were people hiding from him. His blue eyes started to shade back into the crimson of his race the more time went on without an answer. Because of this change of anger, the frost demon senses were blinded and didn't feel when someone landed behind him. When his shoulder was touched, he would jump forward and ready himself to prepare for an attack until he saw who it was. Ziber froze as the energy blade faded and his threatening eyes began to calm into the normal deep blue. "Xalia?" He said shocked, not just only because of the saiyan's appearance, but because of the outfit that she was wearing. The frost demon hadn't seen Xalia dressed like how she was now, like a lady ready to go to the ball. This ended up causing him to stare longer then he would normal, and when he realized what he did, he quickly turned away to hid his cheeks going purple. "You look... Stunning." Ziber finally said, not knowing the irony of his words and his actions before it was it was to late and left him feeling more embarrassed.