(Roleplay) Resistance

I guess there might as well be some grammar rule. As good grammar as you can.

Well, let's get started!

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I sit in my room looking at the magazine. The headline: Singular Universe strikes again! This time they hijacked the subway system in Tokyo (which hadn't agreed to their terms) and crashed it into a wall, killing 6 and affecting 28,000. I can't believe the rest of the band joined that cult! I pipe down, throw the magazine away, and walk to the cafe.
 
I read the newspaper as I sit at the information desk. A short, dirty old man walks up to the desk as I sigh. "Would you like a?"
"Museum's about to close, please leave." I say sharply, closing the map book with a snap.
 
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(who's cafe is it? If it's mine then)

I hear the bell on the door ring and see someone who's dressed like a punk rocker. "How may I help you?"
 
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I walk down the street with my books, I had just finished a day at school. I look over at a newspaper stand and read the title. Hmmmmm...
 
I decide to go to the cafe nearby to where I live, to rewind. Best to ignore the protesters. I think, as I push through the busy streets.
 
I look up at the tv in the coffee shop, "Singular Universe strikes again" was the headline, I really hated them, yet somehow my family followed them and where trying to get me to join to, far chance. One of Singular Universe's first attackes ended up killing my two best friend's as well as a lot of innocent people and for that reson alone, I hated them.
 
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"Right away, sir." I put the book I was reading down on the counter and start preparing the customers drink. I already had the coffee made already so I just poured it into a container. I set the coffee on the counter and ring the bell to let the customers order is filled. "Your coffee is ready sir."
 
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A beautiful girl walks into the Cafe. I stare at her, taking my coffee. I sure hope she's not part of the cult, I think to myself.
 
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I put down my tablet after reading a terrible headline about Singular Universe. I sigh, and decide to walk to a nearby cafe.
 
I push my way into the cafe, almost falling onto the floor from the stiff door. Going up to the counter, I say quietly, "Black coffee please. No sugar, a drip of cream."
 
I relised that getting worked up wouldn't help, I looked at my watch and saw it was my break, and headed to the park.
 
Sipping the coffee, I ignore the TV and look at the girl. I begin to start fantasizing. What if she's cult? I could convince her to change her ways and we can stop the cult! Or we could ally outside of the cult and bring it down together!
 
I see two more people walk in and smile to greet them. A woman with the most amazing long hair walks in and asks for some black coffee. "Well this is getting easy; not putting anything into anyone's coffee." I then again pour the coffee in the container and hand it to her.
 
As I'm walking to the park I see a lot of men who have Singular Universe's sign on there head, they were the once people who don't follow Singular Universe need to look out for, so I ran the rest of the was.
 
I hand the woman at the counter the money, and turn to sit down. Seeing a man staring at me, I remark, "It's not polite to stare."
 
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