Lackadaisy; The New Recruits [P]

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Catherine Cater
[Pronounced CAT-ERR]
[She/Her|Lesbian|Looks exactly like rocky but with green eyes and a bit rounder ears and she has long wavy hair that goes to her mid back that is usually pulled up in a half up-half down braid]
The car engine sputtered to a stop and Cater groaned "Jeez! C'mon!" She muttered and kept trying to start it. 'Ugh! It must need a repair or something!' She thought and immediately looked around for a shop or something. She spotted a cafe called Daisy Cafe nearby and smiled. 'Maybe they have pancakes!' She thought, not having eaten in hours. She got out of her car and walked to the cafe, stopping at the door. "Ok, Cater," She whispered to herself "Go in, eat some food, ask about Rocky!" She took a deep breath and pushed the door open. The cafe was mainly empty, only one or two other cats. She approached the counter and sat on a stool "Can I have a pancake platter?" She asked with a smile.

"Uhm sorry but I-" Ivy said, turning around to face the customer "Sure, right on it! Also, you look similar to a friend of mine!" She added and walked off to make the pancakes.

[ @sock - U can rp Rocky if u want :] ]

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Originally Posted by ~'Atlas-The-Lemon'~

Catherine Cater
[Pronounced CAT-ERR]
[She/Her|Lesbian|Looks exactly like rocky but with green eyes and a bit rounder ears and she has long wavy hair that goes to her mid back that is usually pulled up in a half up-half down braid]
The car engine sputtered to a stop and Cater groaned "Jeez! C'mon!" She muttered and kept trying to start it. 'Ugh! It must need a repair or something!' She thought and immediately looked around for a shop or something. She spotted a cafe called Daisy Cafe nearby and smiled. 'Maybe they have pancakes!' She thought, not having eaten in hours. She got out of her car and walked to the cafe, stopping at the door. "Ok, Cater," She whispered to herself "Go in, eat some food, ask about Rocky!" She took a deep breath and pushed the door open. The cafe was mainly empty, only one or two other cats. She approached the counter and sat on a stool "Can I have a pancake platter?" She asked with a smile.

"Uhm sorry but I-" Ivy said, turning around to face the customer "Sure, right on it! Also, you look similar to a friend of mine!" She added and walked off to make the pancakes.

[ @sock - U can rp Rocky if u want :] ]

(bahaha, ofc i shall. BUT before he comes, what's his relationship w Cater? Good, bad, etc?)

Charlie Miller
she/her

Hm. Not good, not good. She raced down the street, hearing at least five shouting voices behind her. Charlie didn't know if they had guns or not, but she also didn't think that mattered. When you looked like a spaghetti noodle, it wasn't too difficult to be beaten to a pulp. Hopefully, her brother - Edward - would get here soon. She'd lent him her pistol, and she might need it soon.

Bright blue eyes searching desperately for a safe spot to hide from her thug pursuers, her gaze rested on a tiny building nestled into the more impressive buildings. Little Daisy Cafe. Diving through the glass doors, she landed very gracefully (just kidding, she faceplanted on the ground) on the hard floor.

Shuffling to her feet, she blinked at the few people in the small restaurant. She gave a casual, slight bow. A gang of thugs ran past the building, shouting and brandishing weapons. Charlie watched them, then turned back to face the other people. She sidled over to the counter, seating herself on a stool. She vaguely registered the presence of another cat, but didn't pay any attention to that.

Currently, she was focusing on how hungry she actually was. "Can I get a, uh... sandwich?"

She straightened her bowtie, fixing her frenzied mess of fur. She had cut it short as a young kitten, and had kept it that way ever since. She also dressed like a boy, so she wouldn't be surprised if somebody were to mistake her as a man.

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Originally Posted by sock

(bahaha, ofc i shall. BUT before he comes, what's his relationship w Cater? Good, bad, etc?)

Charlie Miller
she/her

Hm. Not good, not good. She raced down the street, hearing at least five shouting voices behind her. Charlie didn't know if they had guns or not, but she also didn't think that mattered. When you looked like a spaghetti noodle, it wasn't too difficult to be beaten to a pulp. Hopefully, her brother - Edward - would get here soon. She'd lent him her pistol, and she might need it soon.

Bright blue eyes searching desperately for a safe spot to hide from her thug pursuers, her gaze rested on a tiny building nestled into the more impressive buildings. Little Daisy Cafe. Diving through the glass doors, she landed very gracefully (just kidding, she faceplanted on the ground) on the hard floor.

Shuffling to her feet, she blinked at the few people in the small restaurant. She gave a casual, slight bow. A gang of thugs ran past the building, shouting and brandishing weapons. Charlie watched them, then turned back to face the other people. She sidled over to the counter, seating herself on a stool. She vaguely registered the presence of another cat, but didn't pay any attention to that.

Currently, she was focusing on how hungry she actually was. "Can I get a, uh... sandwich?"

She straightened her bowtie, fixing her frenzied mess of fur. She had cut it short as a young kitten, and had kept it that way ever since. She also dressed like a boy, so she wouldn't be surprised if somebody were to mistake her as a man.

Cater
[I'd say good-neutral but Cater is currently mad at him for disappearing from her life without a trace and I would imagine him walking in and seeing Cater and being like "Oh no-" ALSO is Charlie related to Freckle?]
[Pronounced CAT-ERR]
[She/Her|Lesbian|Weapon; A Pistol]
Cater watched the orange cat enter the cafe and then some ruffians run by. Ugh! Those kinds of cats were the worst! "Hi." Cater said to the cat next to her, not bothering to look over. She smiled when Ivy gave her the plate of pancakes and immediately shoved one in her mouth.
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[He can come in on your next post if u want]

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Originally Posted by ~'Atlas-The-Lemon'~

Cater
[I'd say good-neutral but Cater is currently mad at him for disappearing from her life without a trace and I would imagine him walking in and seeing Cater and being like "Oh no-" ALSO is Charlie related to Freckle?]
[Pronounced CAT-ERR]
[She/Her|Lesbian|Weapon; A Pistol]
Cater watched the orange cat enter the cafe and then some ruffians run by. Ugh! Those kinds of cats were the worst! "Hi." Cater said to the cat next to her, not bothering to look over. She smiled when Ivy gave her the plate of pancakes and immediately shoved one in her mouth.
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[He can come in on your next post if u want]

(oooh that'd be funny hehe and no, she's not related to Freckle)

Charlie smiled. She hoped this other cat hadn't noticed the thugs run by. "I'm Cha-" She was interrupted by someone bursting through the front door, hands in the air, grinning the largest grin she'd ever seen. He started to speak, but stopped as his bright blue eyes landed on the cat sitting next to Charlie. He didn't stop smiling, but there was obvious worry in his eyes.

"Oh no," he whispered.

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Originally Posted by sock

(oooh that'd be funny hehe and no, she's not related to Freckle)

Charlie smiled. She hoped this other cat hadn't noticed the thugs run by. "I'm Cha-" She was interrupted by someone bursting through the front door, hands in the air, grinning the largest grin she'd ever seen. He started to speak, but stopped as his bright blue eyes landed on the cat sitting next to Charlie. He didn't stop smiling, but there was obvious worry in his eyes.

"Oh no," he whispered.

Cater
Cater stopped drinking her glass of orange juice once she saw Rocky out of the corner of her eye. She sighed and put it down and spun around in her chair. "Hello, Rocky!" She said with a smirk. She stood up a look obviously mad at him, but still smiling.

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Originally Posted by ~'Atlas-The-Lemon'~

Cater
Cater stopped drinking her glass of orange juice once she saw Rocky out of the corner of her eye. She sighed and put it down and spun around in her chair. "Hello, Rocky!" She said with a smirk. She stood up a look obviously mad at him, but still smiling.

Charlie watched as the grey tabby, Rocky, took a tiny step back toward the door. He looked ready to bolt. "Uh, haha, hey... Catherine," he said, ears flattened. Charlie frowned, leaning on her elbow against the counter.

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Originally Posted by sock

Charlie watched as the grey tabby, Rocky, took a tiny step back toward the door. He looked ready to bolt. "Uh, haha, hey... Catherine," he said, ears flattened. Charlie frowned, leaning on her elbow against the counter.

Cater
[Pronounced CAT-ERR]
[She/Her|Lesbian|Weapon; A Pistol]
"What'd you just call me!?" She asked, a little surprised her brother called her that. Cater ran to her brother and jumped to tackle him, suspecting she'd win like she always did when they were kids.

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Originally Posted by ~'Atlas-The-Lemon'~

Cater
[Pronounced CAT-ERR]
[She/Her|Lesbian|Weapon; A Pistol]
"What'd you just call me!?" She asked, a little surprised her brother called her that. Cater ran to her brother and jumped to tackle him, suspecting she'd win like she always did when they were kids.

Charlie covered her eyes.

Rocky yelped, ducking beneath Cater and shooting forward, slamming into the counter just a few inches away from Charlie. Charlie pulled her face back (y'know, the cat thing that cats do) and looked at him with an annoyed look. Rocky, with wide eyes, leaped over the counter and hid behind Ivy.

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Originally Posted by sock

Charlie covered her eyes.

Rocky yelped, ducking beneath Cater and shooting forward, slamming into the counter just a few inches away from Charlie. Charlie pulled her face back (y'know, the cat thing that cats do) and looked at him with an annoyed look. Rocky, with wide eyes, leaped over the counter and hid behind Ivy.

Cater
[Pronounced CAT-ERR]
[She/Her|Lesbian|Weapon; A Pistol]
Cater slammed into the door. "Ouch!" She mumbled. She took a deep breath and looked at Rocky. "Let's not make a scene here, brother!" She said and smiled, talking in an instantly more cheery tone "So how have you been and what do you do for work?"

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Originally Posted by ~'Atlas-The-Lemon'~

Cater
[Pronounced CAT-ERR]
[She/Her|Lesbian|Weapon; A Pistol]
Cater slammed into the door. "Ouch!" She mumbled. She took a deep breath and looked at Rocky. "Let's not make a scene here, brother!" She said and smiled, talking in an instantly more cheery tone "So how have you been and what do you do for work?"

Rocky blinked, surprised at the change of appearance. "Oh!" His grin returned. "I, uhm... work... here. In the band," he explained.

Charlie watched, ears and whiskers twitching.