Poppy walked down the street, the moist morning air making her feel well. She was heading to the cafe where most of the active gang members hung out. Poppy opened the door to the old brick building and felt the warm regulated air swept to her body. The melody of piano music could be heard from the cafe. As Poppy walked in she saw Liz, one of the more active members, talking with a group of teenagers. Liz held a smartphone in her hand and the teenagers seemed to have grins on their faces, some were on the burst of laughing. Poppy walked over to leaned against the wall next to the bar counter where the group was at.
Liz spook, "So we doing this or not?" she asked talking to the teenagers.
They all agreed loud and obnoxiously.
"Then we start on my go ok," Liz said doing something on her phone, she turned out to be calling Sylo.
Then she spoke again only this time in a more fearful tone like if she was acting. "Oh my god Sylo, get your ass down here the whole place is being attacked by Satanal!" she yelled the other teenagers were yelling and making noises probably trying to fool him to coming here quickly, "Get down her-" she stopped appearing to have hung up the phone not giving chance for Sylo to say anything back.
Liz laughed along with the teenagers. Poppy sighed in disappointment.