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Post by Deleted on Apr 10, 2015 14:16:16 GMT -5
Shiro glanced around at the people in the cafe as she tried to make it less obvious she was pulling her skirt further down. She'd gotten a job as a maid at one of the cafes a short walk from her house to earn some extra cash. She tried for a long time to get a decent job.. in the end she settled for this one as it was the only place that offered her a position. It wasn't a bad place- not at all! The customers could be a bit rough and scary sometimes but the staff were nice. Her main problem was with the uniform she had to wear.. A short tight fitting red skirt and a pink blouse that was pretty low cut; not that she had much to see anyway.. she was pretty flat chested.
Her knees remained together while her feet point inward and she clutched a tray to her chest; her name badge glinting in the dim lights of the cafe. Because of where the cafe was it wasn't the sweet maid cafe Shiro dreamed to work in.. it was rough around the edges and a bit scummy.. she knew this place was where dodgy dealings were done. She didn't even want to know what happened when men went out the back to speak to the chefs.
The door jingled as it opened, causing Shiro to jump.
'W-Welcome.'
She chimed, taking a bow towards the person who had entered. Wait.. she knew this person from school.
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Post by Cereza Nova Grey on Apr 11, 2015 12:22:13 GMT -5
[Ooc: As I have a personal one for Cereza that needs to be done. I will not take any exp or money from this AH. Just helping Shiro out ^_^]
--- It wasn't exactly a rarity for Cereza to dip into a cafe once in awhile, grab something and go or on the occasion linger for a bit. However she was a bit particular about the establishment's she visited. On this shady evening Cereza strolled into the cafe accompanied by a male figure. She dawned her usual attire consisting of her white blazer, opened button down shirt, black tank underneath and a pair of dark denims. Resisting on her head was that infamous white fedora which was the one thing that always gave her away. Her chocolate locs were tucked inside it a manner that provided an illusion that she possible had short hair. Gray hues popped against her lightly tanned colored skin as she scanned the room upon entrance. Indeed it seemed like one of those shady like places slightly disguised as a decent establishment but honestly still somewhat failed in truly looking completely legit.
--- Now why would someone like Cereza be there? Well because she was somewhat a part of the underground lifestyle. Her stepfather being Michael De Luca, a well known mafia head so many knew of her as such despite her deciding not to share in his surname. Her unique attire, namely the white was what gave her away instantly. Every now and then she indulged in the business with him, after all she did enjoy having information. Not like he knew about her Wonderland connection. Eyes of course would land on her soon enough, she was noticeable in white and well considering everything else. Eyes shifted to the girl before her looking at her attire. Internally Cereza shook her head at the typical nature of how they made the girls dress before giving the girl a simple smirk.
"First day nerves? "
--- She tilted her head a little while waiting for an answer and seating. The male next to Cereza eyed around the room before looking at the girl before them.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 12, 2015 15:50:04 GMT -5
Shiro's purple eyes glanced between the two figures stood before her; she was sure she recognised the woman.. was it from school? Her eyes lingered on her white clothing which she seemed the most familiar. As for the male, she'd never seen him before.
She hurried along with them as they took a seat. She dropped the tray in her hands as she fumbled in the pouch hung round her hips for her notepad and pen. It hit the ground with a clatter, luckily enough not loud enough for people to turn and look.
'S-Sorry!'
She blurted as her cheeks flushed red and she picked up the tray. She put it under her arm and held the pad and pen ready to write their orders; she avoided the woman's gaze as she spoke.
'This is my second weekend working here.. I-I'm still getting used to it. C-Can I get you any drinks while you're waiting to order food? If you want to order food.. that is if you're here for food..'
She started to ramble and trailed off; by habit she began to chew her bottom lip as she waited for their order.
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Post by Cereza Nova Grey on Apr 15, 2015 19:52:08 GMT -5
--- Cereza perked her brow a little as the girl just seemed to usher them along with such dexterity. Clearly she was taught to move the customers swiftly towards their table with probably minimal conversation and no hiccups. Once they reached their table, the male figure pulled the seat for Cereza despite her not really wanting him to before he sat down himself. As the girl fumbled and the tray fell from her hands the male would reach up quickly and catch it before it made the clatter on the ground. Simply he looked at her and smiled handing her the tray as she pulled out the pen and pad. Cereza smirked at the girl's nervousness, taking a glance at her name tag and back at Shiro's face noting her purple eyes. The anxiety was pouring of the girl as she still seemed to fumble with what to do or say making an implication about coming for anything but food. At least the girl knew exactly what this place was or at best she had a pretty good idea. Cereza placed an elbow on the table and chested her cheek on her fist as she addressed the girl.
"I think you forgot the menu's Shiro is it?"
--- Again Cereza smirked and chuckled purposely adding to the girls nervousness. Didn't want to get the girl fired now.
"Two pepsi's.... and how about you tell us what's good here? Matter fact surprise us."
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Post by Deleted on Apr 20, 2015 18:30:14 GMT -5
'T-Thank you.'
Shiro stammered, bowing her head towards the male who had caught her tray. She stood there for a couple of seconds, her cheeks beginning to turn pink.
'I-I'm so sorry.. I'll get your pepsi's right away.'
She almost choked on her words they came out of her mouth so quick, as for her writing, she wasn't sure if it was Japanese or english.. it was just lines on a page. She cursed herself in her mind at her own stupidity for forgetting the menus.. how could she forget something so simple? She knew the two sat at the table could see how nervous she was about doing this job.. she was glad they were being nice, though. Someone had already spoken down to her once today because they ordered a 'coffee' and she gave them a regular cup and not a latte.. like she was supposed to read his mind or something.
'I-I'd recommend the Philly steak sandwich.. b-but I'll grab you some menus anyway j-just in case there's something else you'd prefer.'
She replied honestly before scurrying up to the counter and grabbing a couple of the tattered menus; she made eye contact with another waitress who was serving but they said nothing to each other. She hoped she wouldn't say anything to the boss.. she couldn't get fired for something like that, right?
She returned to the table and handed the couple their menus.
'I'd avoid the soup of the day.'
She whispered to them as she did so.
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