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On the corner of a little street
Maybe starting a cafe like Leblanc wasn't the best thing to do in the middle of high school. Then again, Akira may or may not have done worse since his days in working under Boss. He missed seeing Ryuji, Yusuke, Ann, Futaba and Haru as they ran around without end's meet. He also missed the smell of coffee and Boss's tough love. He had told his mother about this so she managed to rent him a little shop at a corner on a little street that was on his way to school. Cleaning and setting up the shop was one thing. Buy furniture and meeting the bill while worrying about expenses had been another but at least buisness picked up fast after that. Aside from being heavily understaffed and constantly making a fool of himself infront of classmates from his school, Akira was having pretty much the time of his life. Saturday had been a slow day for Akira and his little cafe. Buisness was slow since most kids opted to hang out near more malls and other comercial industies. He was mostly playing around on his phone until he heard the noise of the little bell ring. He almost dropped his phone into the sink. What greeted you as you walked in was a dim litted cafe giving off a relaxed and composed vibe. The smell of coffee immediatly hit your nose and it seemed to stain the wooden tables and black leather seats with it's scent. What completed the cafe and it's nuetral light brown and white furniture was it's vinage attire and the black cat snoozing near the back of the cafe where a large retangle in the wall gave view to the kitchen. "Sit wehere ever you like please!" Greeted a young man's voice. Akira gestured to the numerous small tables. Once you found a table, Akira came over with a small menu with the cafe's coffees and food. "Just yell if you're ready to order. Do you want me to start you off with water?"
I'll have the usual
*A brown haired man in a white coat walks into the small cafe and takes a seat, nodding to the man behind the counter as he looks through the menu, paying allot of attention to see if they have any sweets as he raises his voice Excuse me, but do you have any cakes here?
*A brown-haired teenager strolls in, nodding along to the music in his orange headphones. His eyes are glued to a blue device resembling a DS. He nods to himself, then closes it and sits down next to the older man.*
ooc: tfw you try to post but you forgot about snek
*Malloryn walked past the cafe, merely taking a small moment to glance at the scenery...and the one customer. As always, she was in her usual black fuzzy black jacket with a hood with a dark violet shirt inside. Around her neck was a blue locket and she had gloves that stopped a little over her elbows. On her waist was a dark indigo short skirt that was flared and black tights paired with black over-the-knee heel boots.* *After he saw who was inside, he swiftly felt lovestruck at the sight of the one running the cafe. Akira looked cute attempting to be a manager, and the place felt very humble and full of potential. Being curious, he decided to spend his time here as he has nothing better to do. He placed himself to the exit, for no other reason other then a few less measely steps to take to get out. Her hair was black and it had a purple tint. It was long and wavy, and it was in six fancy curls. Her eyes were dark blue, though most of the blue was absorbed by the black. He opened his purse and got out his phone and his earphones to play some music while waiting for service.*
*A Brawny, shirtless man walks into the cafe, confident, he sits down at a table, he strikes the table with his barehand, cracking it a little, he hardly looks at the menu before laughing and shouting to the crowd* Haha! Little man working at cafe. Karnov would like drink blood of enemies.
Hi my name is Ebony Dark'ness Demetia Raven Way and I am here cutting class. Where is the black coffee around here to match my satanic soul. I need a lot of it after my prep classmates decided to wear pink. So lame.
"Yes, yes. The usual. I'll give you some time to think of what food or dessert you would like. If you want a dessert, I would recommend a strawberry sandwich with cream filling." Akira smiled and turned his attention to the other customers. He gave a gentle wave as he went over to the other customer and reassured them that the cafe had cake. "Yes, we have cakes." Akira gentle reached over for the menu and flipped the page filled with various cakes ranging from a slice of tiramisu to a traditional Swedish princess cake. "I would highly recommend this," Akira said pointing to a picture of a blueberry cake. "It melts in your mouth and best of all, my mother made the cake this morning. Nothing beats a mother's cooking." WIth that Akira gave him time to decide as he weaved through other customers. He nearly ran into the kid that was focused on his ds. "Whoa!" He gently held the other by the shoulder and directed him to his intended seat. He quickly apologized before walking over to Malloryn. Akira, being the little shit he was, gently yanked one of their earbuds out and faked a small pout. "What's with shutting yourself next to the exit? I promise I'm not the type to bite. Here," Akira handed them a menu. While talking to Malloryn he noticed a rather loud customer come in. he turned his head and saw a man with no shirt damage his table. "Excuse me, sir. Sir! You're going to have to pay for the damage! Also, we have a policy on shirts! Please be mindful of other patrons. We strive to have a nice and calm environment!" Akira warned.
Do you have something not sweet and for like zero calories? I'm a witch so I prefer something in black or even red as long as it looks like blood.
*Karnov laughs again, slapping his knee as he does so* Karnov cares not for the patron environment. Karnov only cares for three things. Vodka, treasure, and the wearing of no shirt. *Karnov takes out a fistful of antique gold coins from who knows where and sets them on the cracked table* Karnov thinks this will be enough for the damages that are of happening to weak table.
Whoa, sorry 'bout that. *He gives Akira a small smile as he sits down.* Guess I should watch where I'm going. Although that cake you mentioned seems delicious... might grab one or two. *His Garuda would probably like one, but this was a more... normal cafe. Demons wouldn't run over well, so he simply puts away his device. Safely in his pocket.*
*Brave takes a look at the pages again, looking between the various cakes and sweets as he listens to the suggestion, closing up the menu and handing it back. I shall take a slide of the blueberry cake, it sounds delicious. *Brave then awaits his blue berry delight as he stares out the window, admiring the sunny day outside with the wind blowing lifting up the grass
Actually can I have a gothic style cake for me and Darkos wedding we plan on holding it during the night so the cake has to be tainted black. Vampire is come over too so I will need sum blood as the filling and spider webs on it for I am a witch.
"Sorry, Sir. This isn't a bar either and listen." Akira slapped a paper on the cafe policy on Karnov's forehead. "I work day in and day out to make sure everyone here can peacefully enjoy their coffee and take time to enjoy themselves. I like seeing my customers smile and they can't smile with a big mouthed ogre with a grease stained chest bellowing like he owns the place. If you want to have vodka and be a disrespectful customer," Akira pointed to the door and gave the man a sharp glare. "Get out and go to the bar. I will serve those who learn to respect me and my establishment along with the people who decide to spend their hard earn money here. Now if you'll excuse me," Akira turned his back on the man. He would no longer give the other attention unless needed. He's fought plenty of shadows and had enough fights with law enforcement to neutralize the threat and give them a proper boot to the head. He turned to Ebony who has since been long neglected and apologized to her for the wait. "I'm sorry but I can't make it that spectacular and the FDA has a policy on meals with blood. THere is, however, a wonderful cake shop that does wedding cakes. As for your drink, there is strawberry coffee. Although it sounds sweet, the bitterness of the coffee neutralizes it's strawberry flavor." Akira explains. "Of course, there's always bitter black coffee. Would you like that?" Akira explained. "I'll give you time." Akira turned to the other two patrons. "Three blueberry cakes coming right this way!" Akira chimes. He went back to the kitchen to start making the meals but not before he delivered the other's cakes to them first. One for the older male and the other for Kade.
*Karnov looks around, confused for a moment* Oh, Karnov thought this was a bar. Karnov's bad. Will have to visit somewhere else. Good luck with the store little man. *Karnov laughs as he stands up and walks out the ba- cafe. He hardly seems to have noticed the other customers as he goes, walking like he owns the place*
I look at the prep in front of me with depressed eyes and say I just want bitter coffee for strawberries are nerd food. I cry a few tears of blood since I can'thave my awesome cake but I relaize that this world is just as preppy at school. Looks like I must take down the system just like how I took down pooter and his nerd gang.
*Malloryn turned her attention to Akira after her earphone got pulled, making a "hmm?" sound looking at Akira with a blank stare, even though she looks like she's doing a dead-eyed glare. Since her music was interrupted she decided to take a look around to see a shirtless and persumptiously german protein junkie and a girl that is just too boring. Also two average joes, yay.* "Sorry for that, I always do this whenever I go to any place where I have to eat with other people." he replied to Akira in a disdain sounding tone, snatching the menu quickly and skimming through it. His voice was deep, yet feminine. It had a french accent and made him sound like if he were royalty. He flipped his hair and then thought of what to order. *She glared at both Karnov and Ebony since he hated their personalities and didn't bother to try and see what Brave and Kade were doing as he put his earphone back in to watch a video on his phone. Seemingly a boring video unless you could hear the commentary.* Ooc: Goddammit late post. Also, I have a trap. Yay.
*A black figure set ablaze runs into the cafe in a hurry and runs up to the counter in a panic.* Fire! Fire! Fire! Fire... Fire?
Nice~ *Kade sighs contently as he takes a bite out of his cake. He digs into it at a rapid pace, almost inhaling the flavor* I almost forgot how these tasted... It's a nice change from the... well, anything else I normally eat. It's kinda whatever I come across. Wow, talking to myself again, even with everyone else around. *He laughs and leans back in his seat.*
*Brave notices the cake coming and beings his hands up to his face, starting to open his mouth, but, he then gets interrupted by a call on his phone, picking it up he mutters a few words and gets up, putting the cake into a small box before dropping 1000Â¥ note on the table and getting up Thanks for the cake, unfortunately I must be going now, take care.
Akira got Mona's Usual ready with little time. Of course, he still made sure the coffee was to the other's expectation. He just had enough experience in making it since the other came frequently enough for Akira to know his order like he knew the back of his hand. With that done, Akira set the coffee in front of Mona and went to go service the two remaining customers. He stopped by Malloryn's table again. He wasn't too off put by the other's deep voice. There were those types of people in the world and he guessed he should learn to accept at some point. Either way, he got out his little notebook to take the other's order. "I would give you a lecture but I'm not your mother-" He noticed the other had put his headphones back on and sighed. "At least tell me your order..." Akira softly whined to himself. He wondered what to do until he noticed Ebony crying blood. What do people have against his table!? The blood will stain it! He didn't have enough money to fix that! Akira quickly rushed to the other with a tissue box and pressed the soft tissue against Ebony's hand. "No need to cry. I'm sure whatever problem you have will get fixed." Also meaning, in Akira's own mind, stop fucking ruining my tables.
Being the IWGP US Champion wasn't easy, sometimes it was a tough job being so great. A UFO abducted Kenny "The Cleaner" Omega the night before, and it was a tough fight getting out. Armed with an assault rifle, a limitless talent of wrestling moves and a pair of fashionable tight tights, Kenny Omega defeated the aliens and won the saucer as well as the internet. Carrying the overlords head and covered in the blood of his enemies, Kenny Omega took control of the UFO and returned to earth hoping to one day see his beloved Kota Ibushi again. But being a villain was a tough job and to bring Kota back from the shadow realm he needed his coffee. Kenny Omega crashed the UFO into the theater in Yongen Jaya, raised his title high and got out. Kenny Omega lit a doobie and kneed a child in the face with a V-Trigger to the boos of the audience. Taking medicine from an old woman and huffing it through his navel, Kenny Omegas evil knew no bounds as he finally kneed open the door of LeBlanc, the camera closing in on his face. In a masculine voice he says: "I am hungry for curry coffee."
I slap the curly haired prep's hand away with my pale hand as I glare at him with my red slitted contacts. How dare you touch me prep! I am dating Drako right now and he will have you head for laying anything on my beutifully pale skin. My black magic causes my hair to look all cool but I restrain myself for violence is not the true empo way. I do however smash my army boots on the table break it and then storn oyt for the local mosh pit.
His table.... His motherfucking.... Table... Goddamnit. Akira took a deep breath but something was fairly put off by the way Akira was smiling. Under the pristine and doll like smile, Akira was close to chucking this edgy fuck out of his cafe. Of course, he had to be careful due to the cafe's reputation of being family friendly. Family friendly didn't include underlying threats, right? Akira cracked his knuckles and gave a haunting smile at Ebony's way. "Miss... Do you know how much that table cost? Of course, I guess it wouldn't matter to a spoiled little child like you but for a high school student that's working by himself and the support of his family that table is quite expensive. Please pay the fine for the table or I'm calling the cops."
Ray
Stumbling into the cafe, Ray yawned as he stretched and sat down at an empty seat near the counter. "Um... if you have any sweet tasting curry, I'll have that, please," he smiled at Akira and settled in by taking out a small book to read.
I look back and roll my eyes at the curly haired prep as I study my black fingernails. Well I was just leaving this boring place anyway call the old geezer dumbledorp later and he'll pay you. His lame school is the only reason I cut in the first place. See you later nerd and please send the cops after me the black magics I have will make quick work of those uniformed preps. I break on the door on my way out with my other army boot and jump into my vampire themed convertible. To the non prep mosh pit I go.
*Malloryn glanced over at Ebony for a moment and back to Akira, giving little care about her scene and her tears of blood. More angry about it then anything. She then sighed as she pondered over what to say for a quick second before speaking.* "Since I didn't read the actual names of what was on the menu, I'll just get what you call the usual." he said to Akira, still watching the video assuming what Akira was talking about was just about the order. *Malloryn was always an (internally) worried realist. She didn't even consider changing her personality since she has no idea who Akira is. Though when she warms up to him, she'll eventually act differently. She might even agree and follow anything he says...almost anything. Yeah. But she mostly entered this cafe for him anyways.*
*Kade watches the exchange with a smile. He chuckles a little, but manages to restrain himself from bursting into laughter. Of course, Akira might get annoyed at him for that, so he looks at the menu instead.* I'm kinda impressed that a girl like that can break a table, though...
Akira turned to the rest of his customers and promptly apologized. Great, now he needed to clean up the mess that girl made. What an edgy little fuck. Either way, Akira went to check up with his customers again. Starting with Kade. He was glad the other enjoyed the cake and took the yen off the table from the other patron that had left. He greeted Kenny with a smile. "Curry coffee? Right away!" Akira quickly jotted down the order and moved onto Ray since he was closer to him. "Would you like me to start you off with water? Here's the menu. Take your time picking and I'll be back." Akira said briefly as he went back to Malloryn. "The usual is quite bitter. Are you sure about that?" Akira asked again. The usual was usually Mona's bitter coffee. Least to say not everyone liked it. Akira quickly explained the menu's coffee. He was somehow understandable with his fast talk. A true talent of a waiter it seemed. "Personally, Vienna coffee is my favorite. Half the cup is filled with black expresso and to balance out that bitter flavor, homemade whip cream is filled to the top. Almost like a grown up hot chocolate." Akira chuckled.
Let's see... *Kade checks his device again. Anyone looking closely will see what appears to be a menu screen along with the time. It reads about 20:00, although it may or may not be accurate. Nexus stuff messes this up sometimes.* This late already? I'd better get going. *He fishes out the correct amount, paying in slightly-wrinkled bills and a few coins. He leaves a few extra coins: partly as a tip, and partly because he has a few too many as is. He waves good-bye and exits, humming to himself.*
Ray
"Hm," Ray thought for a bit and decided, "I would like some water, thank you." He nervously looked around at the people before going back to his book. He didn't want to end up like the tables.
*Malloryn took out her earphones right before he started talking about Vienna coffee and how it sounded more favorable.* "Vienna does sound delightful, though I haven't really tasted coffee in a while. I'll take both then, I have high tolerance after all." he replied to Akira, lying about the lack of coffee but not about everything else. "Though if you don't mind me asking, what kinds of desserts do you have? I don't want to leave with just a drink. A girl has to be satisfied with her after all." he requested, chuckling because he partly lied again. Mainly about him being a girl. No matter, life has blessed him to practically make him just a boy in a girl's body.