Cafe Luna {Sign-Ups OPEN} RP

[CommanderLeahShepard]

"It's fine." I say bluntly, walking past her and towards the ordered food to hand out. "Just focus on doing good on your work now, okay?"

 

[FireNinja1]

"I got the pastries and the baguette..." he mumbles. First he takes the baguette to the man. It was a bit burnt on the bottom, Owen could smell it, but he was the barista, not the chef, what could he do? Then he gave the pastries to the woman at the takeout counter. "Here you go, have a nice day." He walks back to the barista area. My god, can I get some help with this stuff?

 

[Beardo]

"It's fine." I say bluntly, walking past her and towards the ordered food to hand out. "Just focus on doing good on your work now, okay?"

Amelia nods again, and her face becomes more red. She felt like a little kid the way Medusa and Ulrik talked to her.
Seems appropriate after the way I acted...

 

[TheCreeperHugz]

Back in the bakery, I clean up a little, giving me more space to work. I try to work a little faster, in the hopes of having plenty of products ready by the time lunchtime comes around.

 

[CommanderLeahShepard]

I hand out the remaining pastries and try and satisfy the customers, but they all look at me as if I am completely insane.

 

[FireNinja1]

Since it seemed that there wasn't a need for a waiter, he resumed his barista position. Three hours in and all that has happened. Wow. Lunch hour rush comes in maybe 15 minutes... He looks up at the clock.

 

[CommanderLeahShepard]

I notice a teenager stick his foot out deliberately in my path to try and trip me. Being an expert in martial arts, I dive over his leg, catch my tray of pasties, spin it on my finger and glare at the teenager, unfazed, I walk away and exhale. Uhhhh, kids these days.

 

[Beardo]

Amelia sits down at one of the tables, un sure of what to do. Seeing the kid mess with Medusa, Amy decides to confront him.
"Excuse me, young man?"
"Aren't you the one who was crying?" He asks, making Amy mortified and flustered.
"You looked like a freakin' toddler!" He exclaimed, starting to laugh.

 

[CommanderLeahShepard]

"Here, have one of these, it might cheer you up." I pass Amelia a small cupcake as I still spin the tray on my finger before walking off.

 

[FireNinja1]

"Well, I'm taking my break, I'm heading out to McDonalds for some lunch," I say as I head out the door.

(Goin AFK, GL workin without a steady barista)

 

[Hikari]

(Going AFK.)

 

[Geoni]

(Be back in a few.)

 

[CommanderLeahShepard]

I continue to walk until I stop myself suddenly. Oh crap. I reverse and lean over to Amelia. "Hey, I kinda have a problem... When I dodged the teenager..., I think I ripped the back of my waitress skirt. Help?"

 

[Beardo]

Amelia looks mortified, and is beet red.
"I uh- In- In the back..." She says, the boys laughter really getting to her.

 

[CommanderLeahShepard]

I am not even affected by the laughter, and robotically go towards the back of the store. "So erm... Do you have a spare?"

 

[Beardo]

"Mm-hm..." Amelia says, nervously messing with her dress. She was still getting smirks from the boy, but she couldn't muster the courage to yell at him, so instead she fast walked towards the back, and tried to look casual.

 

[CommanderLeahShepard]

I notice a boy laugh, turning to him, I give him my usual death glare before going off to change.

 

[Beardo]

Amelia sings kind of loudly a song from Matilda.
"In the sleep of a bolt theres a tiny revolt, the seeds of a war in the creak of a floorboard, I storm can begin- with the flap of a wing, the tiniest mite packs the mightiest sting!"

 

[CommanderLeahShepard]

I get changed into a new uniform, but the size is a little smaller than usual because it is a spare. Going back out side, I notice the teenagers smirking and laughing again, I roll my eyes and try and get back to work.

 

[Beardo]

"Everyday, starts with the tick of a clock, all escapes, start with the click of a lock, if you're stuck in your story and want to get out, you don't have to cry, you don't have to shout!" Her voice became louder, and Amy began to belt. A few customers look over, seeming to be enjoying her singing.