((Red, wtf. Your character is driving underwater and stuff. This is a realistic fiction role play, not a fantasy, or regular fiction. I'm going to ask that you leave this thread until you take the powers out your character sheet. My bad, should've read your application before accepting.))
Michael He walks towards the edge of the stage, taking a seat on the edge with a cigarette in his left hand and a microphone in his right hand.
Noelle: "May I get a tall caramel frappe? With 2 shots of expresso, and extra whipped cream?" She asks, pulling out her American Express Black Card. "Is this alright? I have no cash on me right now."
Noelle: She decides to call Kirsten once again, leaning against the counter as she waits for her beverage.