Caffiiene and Company

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Characters: Katt, "Chamille"
What: Two chicks having a coffee and then some
Where: They group at the local Starbox and may do things elsewhere afterwards
When: Tuesday afternoon
Rating: PG-13, as that's where most any log with Leon ends up. At LEAST

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[kissyouforthat]

Katt was already there. Her hair was dyed purple today, with eye-popping turquoise highlights ((remember Kazzie's old haircolor? Yeah that. XD)). She wore a black tube top and pleated purple skirt, as well as an ankh around her neck and black fishnet stockings. She may have been done with dressing slutty for the hell of it ever since Falco left, but she was in a rock band now and thus needed to look as sexy and badass as possible at all times.

She couldn't wait to tell Chamille all about it.

When the chameleon entered, Katt's face brightened, and she waved her over to her table.

Even with the layers of clothing, Katt noticed the subtle difference in Chamille's body shape. She couldn't help but grin. "You've grown."

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Chamille took a quick glance at herself and blushed. "Thanks..." Then she took a good look at what her friend was wearing. "And I've seen you've been playing Guitar Hero!" Chamille replied with a smirk, having a moderately deep british accent. Leon never attempted to disguise his voice to be feminine anytime he done this in the past, but he never had too manly of a voice either. He always just pulled off an accent and it seemed to work well. Chamille thought now about how hated this voice, though. She sounded like some sort of faggot!

She made her way over to the table and sat down with her friend, a bit nervous, though. "How's everything?"

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Katt laughed at the guitar hero comment.

The accent threw her off just a little, but not enough to set off any mental alarms. It had been almost three months since the last time they talked, after all - and maybe Chamille was going to a snooty british school like the one Krystal supposedly came from...

"Busy as all hell." Katt answered Chamille's question. "These guys and I started a rock band and hijacked the school's intercom for our premiere." She grinned sassily. "Since then it's been all about rehearsing and causing trouble, especially with one bandmate in particular." She was, of course, referring to Ganondorf, the speedo-wearing organist.

She wanted to avoid the subject of Falco altogether. After all, Chamille was trying to get away from the emofest that was her uncle. But she didn't know if it was possible to ignore the issue completely.

But she would try. "What about you? What have you been up to these past few months?"

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"that HAD to be sweet! I wish I could have been there to listen!" Leon did have some faint memories of that performance over the intercom, but he wasn't exactly there right now- mentally speaking.

"I've... just been trying to live life. The usual. I can't say anything epic has happened in Diamond City" she smiled weakly. "But like I said in the letter, I came here because my uncle's a suck puppy who isn't doing anything to solve his own problems. It doesn't help that Panther left as well."

The reptillian crossed her arms, nerves jerked a bit unsettling at what her arms felt on her chest. "B-but he's a lost cause. My uncle. I'm just going to reap in what I can from this town while I'm here."

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[[LOL continuing a month later - I hope you don't mind if I go ahead and move them to the karaoke place!]]

"Alright!" Katt grinned. "It's not far, so we can walk there while we finish our drinks."

It was just a few blocks down the street. Pedestrian traffic was horrible as always in Final Destination City, but they managed to navigate through despite some of the unusual looks that Katt was getting for her outfit and haircolor.

As expected, the karaoke joint was located in a part of town with the most asian influence. Katt stopped briefly at a convenience store to pick up a few boxes of pocky and some ramune, then they entered Crown Karaoke.

At the front desk, a geeky gijinka turtle (he still had a shell) asked how long they'd be staying, and Katt flipped out a forged year-long pass that she had printed out and laminated herself. He looked at it confusedly, and reluctantly let them into the best room in the place.

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((that works fine! DFSAFDA CROWN! GIJINKA KAMEKICHI! ILU!))

Chamille was already snacking on a packet of Brazillian Pudding Pocky when they entered their room. White and modern, a stage with karaoke equipment at the far end and a modern table with five colorful chairs stood at the center of the room. It was months since they last been here together. Excitement filled the chameleon like a hyper teenager, only feeling bad that she dressed so bummy for such a nice place.

She helped unload the snacks onto the table and the ran to ready the machine.

First they start with the classic. Chamille put on "C'est la Vie" and tossed Katt the second microphone.