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    Name- Connie Miller

    Age- 22

    Look- Connie is on the short side standing at 5'5''. He has light grey hair that he keeps long and ties back when working. He has a frail body and skinny limbs. He was always bullied for being a omega so he has many scar on his back, leg and arms. He usually wears many layers to hide them.

    Personality- Connie is quite shy and introverted. He never lets anyone close to him. Because he's afraid they will either get hurt because of him or just leave, never to be seen again. Many of these feelings come from parents who died in a car crash while he was younger. He now lives with his grandfather and works at his little coffee shop.

    IC- Connie flipped the sign on the door over so it said opened. It was early in morning, much earlier then any normal person would be up. But Connie had to open the shop and make sure everything was in order before the customers came in for their morning coffee. The shop was a little place around the corner off from any main road. Many of the shops customers were Omegas from the local area. Because this shop was almost like a safe haven for them.
    Connie worked his way around the room wiping down table tops and pushing in chairs. He was counting down the days in his head. Three. There were three more days till his heat. His heat was something he dreaded so much. When it came he would lock himself in his room till it passed. Because Connie was different from other Omegas You see most Omegas can take medicine to control their heat. But Connie's body rejected the medicine, it was the same for his mother. It was something that ran in the family I guess. But he didn't know how to control it because his mother passes away way before he got his first heat. He only did was he thought was best and isolate himself. But it wasn't the safest thing to do. He was left alone with his thoughts and that always made him feel so alone.

    OOC- I hope you can come up with something off of this. :)




    Name - Alistair Dravis


    Age - 23


    Look - Alistair stands at 5'8", seeing himself as fairly average. He has jet black hair that is always kept messy. He's not immensely muscular, but he is quite toned and fit. He has a few small scars from getting into fights when he was younger, but nothing too major.


    Personality - Alistair is an outgoing, cocky person when you first meet him. He tends to joke around and flirt a lot with most people he meets. It may seem like he doesn't care about how others feel sometimes, but that's untrue. He's actually a caring person if you get to know him, and is very protective of the ones closest to him. He's bad at reading people and their emotions, but he can mostly tell when to stop joking and be serious.


    IC\\


    Alistair walked down the street, looking for something to do. He hadn't been able to sleep, so he decided to go for a walk when barely anyone else would be around. He didn't have any fear of being attacked, for he could easily protect himself as an Alpha. His family was high in society, and he'd had a very easy life. He tended to forget that others had it worse sometimes. He had gotten lost in his thoughts during the walk, but snapped out of it soon enough. He quickly realized that he was in a part of town mostly populated with Omegas. He'd rarely ever been through here, so he was a bit curious about it. As he looked around the street, he noticed a coffee shop that was open. He was a bit surprised, but wet to walk inside. Might as well see how their coffee here was, right? He quickly caught sight of the lone Omega and smirked slightly. He didn't mean for it to seem threatening, but it might have come off that way to someone so low in society. He went up the counter, leaning on it as he looked around a little. "This is a nice little shop here" he said "I'm quite impressed."


    //I hope this is good

    Connie jumped at the sound of someone's voice behind him. He whipped around to see a unfamiliar man standing there at the counter. "Well, thank you." He said, surprised at his remark about the shop. He looked the man up and down, it took him a moment but he soon realized that he was in fact an alpha. 'An alpha what is an alpha doing in the coffee shop.' He thought to himself. It had been months since he last saw one. And it was terrifying to him. Because he was alone. His grandfather had stepped out for the day to pick up some supplies for the store. "Umm.. can I get-t you anything?" 'ahhhh, I stuttered!' he screamed internally. He decided his best move was to just give the man a menu. So he pushed one across the counter.

    Alistair chuckled a bit at his behavior, not entirely realizing he was scared. In his mind, he had just assumed that he was a bit shy, or surprised that he was there. It was very early in the morning after all. "Sure" he said, looking down at the menu. He looked over the different things before quickly deciding. "I'll have a mocha cappuccino please" he said, looking up at him with a smile. He slid the menu back to him, wondering what he should say next. He didn't want to just sit in awkward silence. "How long have you worked here" he asked after a moment, quite curious about him. He didn't know too many omegas, and he found this was the best time to try and get close to one.

    Connie quickly took the menu and tucked it behind the counter with the others. "Coming right up." He said turning around to where the machines were. He quickly got to work. He took the milk, espresso and mocha syrup out from the fridge and placed them on the counter. He reached up to grab a mug, but he then heard the mans voice coming from behind him once more and like before it surprised him. The mug slipped from his hands, but thankfully he caught it quickly before it hit the hard ground. Connie slowly turned to face him once more. "Why would you do that..." he said placing his hand on his chest. He could feel his heart pounding inside. "You almost gave me a heart attack." 'oh my god. When if this guy going to quit surprising me?' he thought to himself before placing the mug back on the counter.

    Alistair was a bit surprised as well, not expecting to startle him. He rubbed the back of his neck, smiling sheepishly. "Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you" he said. He'd been told before that Omegas were delicate, but he didn't think they'd be that delicate. He made a mental note to have a different approach to Omegas in the future; he just hoped he wouldn't forget about it. "Um, how long have you worked here" he asked, gentler this time "and, what's your name?" It would be nice to know in case he ever came back, or they ended up meeting outside of the coffee shop. He also hoped it would make the other more comfortable around him if they knew each other's names.

    Connie was kind of surprised, again. He was taken back. He only ever remember alphas being harsh or pushing him down. He had no idea that they could be kind of nice. "Oh my names Connie. I've been working here for 12 years. My grandfather owns the store." he said meekly. "What about you?" he was honestly curious now about two things now. Why he wanted to know all this and who this guy was. But he needed to make that cappuccino. So turned around and got back to work. He steamed the milk till it was all foamy and ran the espresso through boiling water. He put two pumps of mocha syrup in the bottom of the mug and poured the espresso over that. He then topped it off with the foamy milk and a drizzle of syrup. "Here you go one mocha cappuccino." he said handing the mug to the man.

    Alistair smiled at him as he carefully took the cup. He couldn't help but take a deeper breath as it was near him, loving the smell of coffee. "My name's Alistair, it's nice to meet you" he said "and thanks." He looked down at the cup and carefully took a sip of the drink, his smile widening a bit as he tasted it. "Wow, this is really good" he said, looking back up at Connie "even better than all the popular chain restaurants." He stopped himself from saying that he could start a whole business like he usually would, knowing that would be almost impossible. It was amazing that his grandfather had gotten the small shop in the first place, assuming he was an Omega as well.

    Connie smile back at Alistair. He watched carefully as he sipped the drink. He was pleased with himself when he heard it was better then others. "All the years of practice I guess." He could feel himself starting to relax, he wasn't as tense as before. He felt as if Alistair wasn't any different from all the other customers that came to the little cafe. "Well that's going to be $4.45." He said making his way to the cash register. He punched in the cost before glancing back up at the man.

    Alistair nodded, grabbing wallet from his pocket. He pulled out a five dollar bill out and handed it to him. "You can keep the change" he told him, smiling a bit. He tried to think of another conversation topic, not wanting to end it just yet. "So, what are some things you like to do" he asked, trying his best not to surprise him again "I mean, other than working here, of course."

    Jellyfish Lemonish


    "I will cherish these 55 cents." He said jokingly taking the 5 dollar bill and putting it into the register. Connie looked back up at the Alistair when he heard him ask the question. "Umm... I don't really do anything else then work here. It is a full time job running this shop. Plus being one of the only employees doesn't leave you with much free time." Connie said leaning against the counter. He was starting to wonder why he wanted to know all this about him. But not as much as Connie was wanting to know about him. "What about you? What's an alpha doing all the way out here. I can't remember the last time one was in the cafe."

    Alistair had chuckled at his joke, but quieted down to listen to him. He wasn't used to hearing that someone didn't have any free time, and he felt a bit bad for him. He couldn't help but want to give him a bit of free time to have some fun. He perked up a bit though at his questions, thinking of how to say it for a second. "Well, I was having trouble sleeping, so I decided to go on a walk to clear my head" he explained "I accidentally ended up on this street, saw a coffee shop open, and decided to get something to drink. Not much more than that."

    Jellyfish Lemonish


    Connie chuckled. "We usually don't get customers in this early. So I was a but surprised when you came in." 'Well a little bit more the just surprised' he added to himself. Connie decided then if he was going to have a conversation with Alistair he didn't want to be stand behind the counter. "Um.. why don't we sit at a table, you know if you don't have to go anywhere. I would really like to talk some more." And with that Connie walked out from behind the counter and took a seat at one of the tables. He gestured for Alistair to do the same. "So Alistair. You know a few things about me, but I don't know really anything about you. What do you do for fun?"

    Alistair smiled, glad that they seemed to be getting along. It also made him happy that Connie wanted to talk to him more. He sat down on the other side of the table, thinking over the question for a second. "Well, I like to go to clubs sometimes" he said before shrugging "but I also like just chilling in my apartment doing whatever. Guess it really depends on my mood." He did a lot of different things, since he had a lot of time on his hands. He didn't like to admit it, but he was unemployed. His parents, being very rich, sent him money when he needed it until he could find a suitable job. That didn't seem like it would happen anytime soon though.

    Jellyfish Lemonish


    Connie was getting more and more excited with every word that came out of Alistair's mouth. "Oh, whats a club like? I've never been?" he said sitting at the edge of his seat. He hadn't been this interested in someone life in a lot time. He only got to talk to the same people that came in the shop. And they all live basic Omega lifes. He basically just heard the same thing over and over again and he grew tired of it long ago. He wanted something new and exciting. And he might have just found it. But he never would of guessed it would come from an Alpha of all tings.

    Alistair couldn't help but let his smile widened as he saw Connie's excitement. He thought it was rather cute. He didn't voice it though, in fear of scaring the Omega away. He just wanted to befriend him, he wasn't deliberately trying to start a relationship. Besides, they hardly knew each other as of now. "Well, it's really loud and packed with people" he said "mostly Alphas and Betas though. I haven't met an Omega in the ones I go to. They're all similar though. Loud music constantly, tons of people on the dance floor, drinks, and groups of people trying to get laid. I just go for fun though, like some other people." It was strange to him to think that someone didn't know what a club was like, but then he reminded himself that the other worked constantly. "If you're interested, I could try to take you sometime? If that's not your thing though, I'm sure I can find something else for us to do. I'll even kidnap you from work if I have to" he joked with a smile.

    Jellyfish Lemonish


    "Wow... I've never seen something like that before. I defiantly want to go now!" He was nearly falling off his chair now. He couldn't sit still. You could just read the excitement on his face. But then it suddenly it all drained. "oh... wait. You said you've never seen a omega there. Maybe it's best if you don't bring me. I will just cause you trouble." He lifted himself up off the chair and walked back to the counter. His back facing Alistair. "It would just be dangerous for you and even more so for me." he said dropping his shoulders. He had a bad habit that even himself didn't know. But when thing even got remotely exciting or out of his comfort zone he would pull away. That's what he would always do. That's why do was still stuck in this coffee shop 12 years later.

    Alistair frowned lightly as he listened to him, carefully standing up and following him. He didn't like seeing anyone like this or push themselves down. He absolutely hated it when someone blamed everything on them self too. "No, it would be fine" he said, trying to reassure him "what's life without a little danger, right? And security will kick out anyone making trouble. Not to mention, I'm a strong Alpha, I can protect us both if I really need to." He could tell how much Connie had wanted to go, and he was determined to get him to have some form of fun some time soon. He just wanted to convince him that it would be fine first.

    Jellyfish Lemonish

    Connie looked up at Alistair beside him. "Do you really think so?" Connie really wanted to trust him. He felt like he was different from all the other people in his past. "I don't know why, but I feel like I've known you forever." He said a smile beginning to show. "Oh god I really hope I can trust you. When can we go?" He said with the excitement back in his voice. He turned so he was facing him know. He was rather close. He could smell the sent of an alpha. But it was somehow different from others. It was kind of sweet.