"Welcome to Oasis. What can I get for you?"
An auburn haired teen stood behind a counter with a cash-register atop it. He wore a dark shirt and jeans with a dark blue apron with a pin attached to in reading: Kai (he/she). She stared distastefully at the man who walked in. He had dark hair slicked back with to much gel and an air that made you feel like he thought he was the most important person there (he rarely was). The man walked up to him formal shoes clicking on the wooden floor. He took off the dark glasses and slid them behind his ears, the gel making an odd *squelch*, she shuddered at the sound.
"A large black coffee."
"Coming right up sir"
She wondered how his friends days were going. United front must at least be kind of exciting not to mention weirdo free.
At least she hoped so.
YOU ARE READING
Oasis
ActionOne day, fantasy became reality, and the world devolved into chaos. Until the government stepped in, bringing order and control over the new laws of reality. Heroes of justice, determined to protect the innocents and to fight the villains. Only hero...
