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Post by magican on Oct 8, 2009 18:41:06 GMT -5
StatusWork Outfit: ClickApperance: ClickMood:Bored Theme Song:Gakupo-Paranoid Word Count:311 =========================================================== A door dinged opened as a female with violet hair walked inside to the back. She quickly came out with an outfit on, and started washing tables. -Five Hours Later- "Uggg I hate working! I wanted to duel today.. maybe I should of joined that academy. But I do still need to build my deck.." A soft smile came across her pink glossed lips. Lucy Hariyama was a Buttataki Coffee worker and felt the presence of a dual spirit. It was faint, but it was around watching Lucy. " I know your here..." A small sigh came from her lips as she blinked for a moment. Her eyes moved towards the door, as she watched the customers walked by. "Mmmm no one seems to want buy anything today..." Many people seemed to not want any coffee nor did they want to come in an get a job. "Oh well." Her hand circled the tables as she wiped them all down from head to toe. It was boring being inside the shop all by herself, and at the moment her boss wasn't around. So in fact she had the shop all to herself. Lucy wanted to do something fun, mostly interesting to her a new day at a new job was boring. She only hoped that things would get better for her later in the day. "Ohh where is everyone..." She was confused people weren't coming in even though she had flipped the sign to 'open'. As she thought for a moment, she quickly went to the door and saw that it was actually flipped to 'closed.' She rubbed the back of her head, and quickly flipped it over. "Ok now they may show up.." A sigh came from her mouth, as she walked over towards the tables, and kept washing them.
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Post by Peto Soneka on Oct 9, 2009 15:32:06 GMT -5
Peto was wandering through Domino City, more or less at his own pace. He was staring at the ground for the most part of it all, not really paying all that much attention to what happened to be going on all around him. He had managed to get off the academy island for the day, but he knew that more or less he would only have a couple of hours before he would have to start making his way back, and after that he really had very little indication as to when he would be able to get back off the island, though it was most likely going to be a weekend again, there weren’t any classes on at the weekend, so there was more or less a good bit of free reign for the students to go wherever they wanted – just as long as they turned up for class the next Monday.
So, wearing a navy blue jumper, and jeans Peto continued to walk, slightly unaware of his surroundings, and what was actually going on. Then he saw something of slight interest, a coffee shop, yeah he could most likely go in there without much problem, hopefully it would be just busy enough for him to be able to slink in, not too much contact with people he didn’t know too well. Not that he didn’t like people much, he just didn’t like having to talk to people, he wasn’t much of a words guy, no gift with them. Yes a lot happened to exist in his head, he could just never get them out well enough.
Opening the door, he looked around. Empty, aside from someone he could assume worked them. ”Erm….”[/color] His voice trailed off completely, stuck for words.
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Post by Robert Zanrou on Oct 9, 2009 15:38:58 GMT -5
Robert, who was wearing his casual outfit only with the collar like face mask attached to the coat was down, fully revealing his face. He had walked into the place calmly, yet with a slightly tired look in his eyes. He had just made it from London, England to Domino City, Japan recently, and was quite tired. He also had a belt with two decks, one with a hole with a creature ready to pop its head out, and another one with a gladiator riding a chariot. He also had a bag hanging over his shoulder by a strap containing a laptop and a USB port computer mouse. Though clearly not a rich bloke, he however was someone who was obviously looking for a cup of joe.
Entering after a boy with a navy blue jumper and jeans, Robert also noticed the worker there, and had immediately thought about how many part time jobs he had taken, and the time overworking himself had caused him to land on his arm and break it, along with a small crate landing on his legs and breaking them. Despite how painful his endeavor was at the time, he had chuckled to himself in a light manner. Clearly this chuckle was about a funny memory.
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Post by magican on Oct 10, 2009 17:38:05 GMT -5
Lucy blinked for a moment as she looked up, and saw two males walk into her store. One was chuckling like an odd person, and the other was just confused it seemed. "Hello there! Welcome to Buttataki Coffee Shop. My name is Lucy Hariyama. How may I help you today?" She went into a bow as she smiled, and cleared two seets for the men that seemed to walk inside. She put one menu on one table, and another on the table next to it. Her pretty white teeth shine bright, as she looked at them both.
"Its my first day... and Im not even nervous. Thats good." Her She blinked at them for a moment wondering if they even wanted anything. "Ohh.. no.. I hope.. I ...didn't mess up." When at work Lucy was a total different person she was a confident girl. It was actually the whole reason of why she even took the job. She wanted more confidence, and this was the only job she seemed to apply for. All the other ones were well... sooo.... sooo. up there in the sky. "A warm smile creeped over her face, as she quickly waited. Her Marble Turquoise eyes bright, and ready for a good day of work.
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Post by Robert Zanrou on Oct 10, 2009 18:02:18 GMT -5
Robert, seated by the young lady had quickly looked over the menu. He was looking for coffee, and was looking over to see if anything else looked good at the moment. Deciding on his order, he closed the menu. "May I please have a black coffee?" he said in a friendly, yet straightforward manner. Coffee is what he needed the most, and that was the immediate thing he would order. As someone who took jobs, he knew that being friendly as the customer was always a great thing.
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Post by magican on Oct 11, 2009 0:33:33 GMT -5
"Of course." Lucy smiled, and bowed once more looking over at the other boy wondering If he would order anything. Her white shoes pittered and pattered across the kitchen towards the coffee maker, and cups. It really wasn't going to be a long day, and for once things seemed to be looking up for her on top of that Lucy would get paied. Just being able to buy new dresses would be the most cutest thing in the world. As she finally finished making the dark coffee Lucy smiled, and silently walked towards the table.
Setting the things on the table quietly her small mouth opened. "Sir. Is there anything else you need?" At that moment her hand moved towards the menu, as she took it away. She soon walked towards the counter, and put everything down putting back the coffee maker cup. "I wonder about that other boy.." A quiet sigh came from her mouth, as she soon walked over to the table, and waited for an answer with a notepad and pen. IF anything was needed other then the coffee Lucy would be ready.
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Post by Peto Soneka on Oct 11, 2009 4:43:37 GMT -5
With a complete lack of confidence, Peto had simply only managed to stammer over his words for a couple of seconds, making a general ‘err’ sound, until someone else had wandered into the coffee shop, causing him to pause, and be able to gather together his own words in his head, and provide him time to be able to think them through properly. The girl who he had presumed worked there introduced herself, welcoming them, and more or less completely confirming what Peto had though, otherwise why would she be introducing herself. She had cleared to seats, and was put menu’s on them, so Peto went to sit at one, still half-dazed in his head, trying to make head or toe of it all. Not that he was completely confused, but trying to make head or tail of the situation in a way which only he properly understood.
His lack of action seemed to have a rather evident effect on himself, as he realised he must have been sitting there, doing nothing at all, and just sort of being still. The menu, he best look at that, and quickly, it looked like the girl was coming over. ”Err, white coffee please.”[/color] He said, as the words sprang to mind, in an understandable sentence at well. Yeah, that could do, couldn’t it.
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Post by Robert Zanrou on Oct 11, 2009 8:16:46 GMT -5
Robert, receiving his coffee replied to the young lady "Thank you." When she had asked if he had needed anything else, he kindly replied "No thank you." He then started to drink his coffee, taking it slowly and enjoying the cup of joe he received. After enjoying his coffee for a little while, he took out his laptop and had connected to the WiFi, and had gone onto the Duel Academia website, in order to check scheduling for tests, to see if any had been postponed for any reason.
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Post by magican on Oct 11, 2009 19:34:24 GMT -5
"Ok." A smile came on her face, as she went to the other boy, and wrote down his order. Her white boots walked her towards the counter, as she poured a hot cup of Coffee. Small amounts of cream were poured into the cup, as a pool of white liquid surfaced. "Ok here goes..." She had now gotten nervous, as her hands started to shake.
The cup was dropped to the ground, as coffee spilled. "Oh No! Im so sorry... I will clean this up right away." A look of worry came onto her face. She quickly turned around, and quickly put the saucer on the counter. "No.. not.. good." Her breathing started to become quick. But her hand went towards the sink, as she grabed a cloth. Moving towards the spill she kneeled down, and started t =o wipe the mess up.
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Post by Peto Soneka on Oct 12, 2009 5:08:10 GMT -5
After the girl, Lucy had went off with his order, Peto began relax into the back of his chair, thinking quietly to himself, what would he most likely end up doing now, after the coffee. He didn’t really know, he didn’t actually know how much time he would have afterwards before he needed to go back to the academy. It didn’t matter completely in the long run of things, or he didn’t think it would too much, so long as he managed to find something else to do, that would be enough for him.
Then as Lucy had been coming back with his coffee, she had dropped it, looking like she was quite nervous, and worried about something. Peto immediately stood up, ”Do you want help or something?”[/color] He asked. To a certain extent he wouldn’t mind having to help out too much, it wasn’t like he had anything else better to do at that minute.
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