Freind or Enemy? (Open)

["Josh"]

"Josh" Appeared in an alleyway as always. He looked up at the sky. It was a mixture between Grey and Red. He thought about this. This a sign he would meet a person of interest. As "Josh" walked forward he started to come in contact with people. He hated being in large crowds. Too many opinions of hate and disgust. He hated the world for that. Why couldn't the world just be free? Be free of all hate and anger. "Josh" walked blindly into the street. Cars would look like they dodged him by inches but they just went straight through him. This was because of his ability. He walked off toward a building. It started to rain.

Twenty Minutes Later....

As "Josh" came to a small coffee shop he walked in. He sat at the back. He would blend into his surroundings this way. He did not remove the hood of his cloak. They people in the shop would become uneasy very quickly. He ordered a small cup of coffee and waited for the person he had predicted to meet...

[Accalon Waylon]

Cal was pretty much having a great day; he’d just loaded up on new gadgets for one – something which always made Cal happy. Mobile phones and all the gadgets in them were always enough to distract Cal from everyday pains for at least an hour or two when he bought a new one. In a few weeks he would probably accidently break it or drop it though. None of that took away the new gadget feeling though. He walked into the shop, pulling the ear phones from his ears – they helped with blocking out the world around him when he was in such a large crowd, but they would make him look very rude if he didn’t remove them when ordering.

When they were out the small buzz of people’s emotions pushed on the edge of his barriors – it was enough that he could ignore as usual, as long as no one feeling something strong touched him. He leaned on the counter waiting to be served, balancing his elbows on the edge and scanning the crowd in his usual people watching fashion. There was a general buzz of synced emotion which was very weird, everyone was a little bit uneasy and on edge. It was a feeling Cal really was not fond off, it rated with hate and anger in his mind. The woman behind the counter finally glanced his way; he waved in a friendly fashion, something which was a distinct oddity in the café what with everyone feeling on edge. Cal had spent so long ignoring outside influences that whatever was prevailing over these people was skipping over him.

“Something caffeinated, sugary and milk filled please.” He grinned widely as he scanned for a free table, noticing the back of the shop was the most empty apart from one guy in a cloak. Cal focused on the guy for a few seconds to see if he was sharing the blanket of uneasiness as well as everyone else. All Cal got back from him was a feeling of anticipation, like he was waiting for something. which was interesting... as was the fact he was wearing a cloak inside. Cal had always been easily intregued. He grabbed his coffee and picked the table closest to the stranger, Cal was never a fan of strangers and he really hated the word - he preferred to know them. He waved lightly before sitting down in the chair, leaning back casually as he unzipped his stone coloured jacket revelaing a dark blue shirt beneth it.

["Josh"]

“Josh” Smirked from under his hood. This might be the person he was looking for. But who he was looking for he was sure was a girl. He stood and walked to the counter to get a refill of Coffee. “Thank you” He said walking back to his seat. The gut that was close to him didn’t move. That made him cautious. This guy is giving me a weird vibe he thought. He may be a danger to him. “May I help you sir? If you don’t mind I would like to be left alone.” If this guy was the person he was supposed to see he would not leave.

“Josh” stood there. No one talked for at least three minutes. This guy is studying me. I can read his emotions for that much. I don’t want to rely on my power here. It may cause Distrust-rest and a feud with the people in the shop. Man I hate this pressure. “You going to answer me?” He was officially out of patience.

[Accalon Waylon]

Cal smirked, leaning back in his chair and taking a long drink of the highly caffeinated drink that was now at a drinkable temperature in his hand. He could feel that the guy was tense, waiting and rather impatient at the same time. However Cal was still intrigued that he was the only one in the room which didn’t share the same blanket of emotion. He had always loved a challenge and working out this man seemed to be a good one.

“I’m Cal.” He smiled in a friendly fashion; completely ignoring the other mans blatant show or irritation and his direct questionings. But the he was the only perfectly calm man in a room of tense people. Some of which were beginning to drift out of here, not something which surprised him. “I’ve never known someone to want to be left completely alone for every minute of the day. Otherwise every one you meet would stay a stranger.” He dropped his head to study the guy, trying the gauge his reaction to him by what he was feeling.

["Josh"]

"Josh" Thought about this figure. "I am known as "Josh" " He said to the man. This man was the calm sort of smart minded person. He sensed the figure had an ability. He finished his drink and walked over to the man. "Would you like to walk with me? Or do you think we should stay here and talk under the pressure of other low minded people?" He was trying to get the guy to talk about what his ability was. "Shall we?" He said lending a hand.

[Accalon Waylon]

Cal stood with a grin plastered on his face. Taking the man’s hand to allow him to stand quickly. His movement must have startled some of the wary people left in the room. This wasn’t really a place Cal wished to linger for too long, the general waive of uneasiness was not something he was fond off. He grabbed his drink which Cal had ordered in a in a to-go cup as usual. Even if he was planning on staying in he usually used them. A preference over the normal cups. He took a long swing before turning for the door.

“I do think fresh air would be best.” He glanced over the other occupants of the shop in a blatantly uneasy gesture. Hoping that soon the place would return to normal. He had no idea what was causing it but the only people not affected seemed to be himself and this man named “Josh”. Even though he had release the other hand a few moments ago he could still pretty much feel it. Cal was unsure if that was something to do with his own ability or the others, for by now is was pretty obvious he had one.

["Josh"]

As "josh" Stepped out into the musky air of the city he sighed. "So your name is Cal right? Sorry if i come by as uncommon to you but i would like to know just how good your ability is." 'Josh' Turned put his hand on the man's shoulder. As the area and it's surroundings bent and molded into a woodland area he smiled from under his hood. "Welcome to my little paradise. Actually it is only Central Park but i like it here. And we can talk about what i need to know and what you would like to know. You go first" His smile gone now into an emotionless expression. 'Josh' turned and took a seat on a near by bench.