James

James thought over that, a tiny frown on his face. "The...the month of the curse of...not sleeping or something?" He asked quietly.

Harriette

Harriette thought that over as well. "Well, I think that is what we're agreeing on? Meeting at the February curse person place, right Iris?"

Manuel Torres
Manuel exhaled, relieved. They could be trusted, and help. "I'm October," he said, holding his hand out. "I can only see in pitch black. What are you guys?"

Harriette

Harriette huffed, and folded her arms. She hated this topic. Because then she could only lie. And lie's made people trust you less. "The curse of truths. Howdy." She said gruffly, and then instantly hoped people wouldn't be offended. "Iris...well, we're all a special case, right?" She said tad bit more cheerfully.


James

James nodded. "I'd rather not tell you..." Because I can't, he finished to himself. Yep. This curse was definitely helping him out. Not.

Manuel Torres
Manuel smiled in the direction of the girl's voice. "Hola." He tipped his head over towards James again, awkwardly putting his hand down. "There's no harm in it. We all have our vulnerabilities, amigo. No seas tan preocupado."

(Idk...the fact that James speaks Spanish when he's nervous actually works great because...well obviously Manuel is intended to be mexican)

(Ah, that is great!)


James
James nodded, but what he wanted to say, he couldn't.
Curses, curses are hard! He thought, and then smiled to himself as he realized he had created a pun. He sighed.
"True...And mine may or may not be that I cannot tell you something because I am sorta...in a curse." He said quietly, thinking hard.
"I am...April," he said, "...But my name is James...Am I just being confusing?"


Harriette
Harriette was being of no help. "Yes, you are." She joked. Well, he had asked, and she had to tell a lie...Okay, excuses excuses. And none really good ones.

Manuel Torres
"Ah," Manuel still wasn't sure what that meant. "A little." He smiled. "That's alright, anyhow. We'll figure it out with the others. " He tapped the walking stick lightly on the ground. There were a lot of others.

James
James nodded softly, and was thinking of everything that could happen if people found out his curse.

Harriette
Harriette sucked in a breath, and she was sure her palms were getting sweaty, but other than that, you could hardly tell that she had been telling a lie. About her curse, about...well, nearly everything! It was hard. That would mean her could be friends would most likely leave her and then...she tried not to think about it.

Artemis looked around once more, standing up and gesturing for Nick to get up too.
"Well, I guess we should ask around the room. I saw some people I didn't recognize earlier." He said, his movements seemed sluggish, but he treated it normally.

Iris, even though her name had been said a couple times, remained quiet. Sometimes it was by accident or out of habit, but since she was quiet so often it made her a bit socially awkward. She didn't know what to say sometimes.

Nickolas (Nick) Exilis

Nick picked up his coffe and followed Artemis. " You seem to know the place better then me so, let's do that !" The idea of climbing on the table and yelling for all the 'months' to come here cross his mind but he didn't wanted to put the others too mutch on the spot just yet, only if it was taking too mutch time to talk to each individual.