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Cafe Luna {Sign-Ups OPEN} RP

(serve some non-roleplaying customers xD or do some cleaning)
 
"No one noticed, I hope. The chefs just need to clean up a bit better!"

"Just one rat scurries over a customer's foot and the FSIS will be at the front door by nightfall."

He peeks outside of the bakery doorway and eventually lurks out into the open dining area. Yesterday's bread is still being displayed. "Are you going to trash it or are you going to invest in aiding the homeless and donate it? This is management's decision."
 
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I walk back toward the barista that served that man's coffee.
"Hi. I know that your secretly psychic." I wander off, wondering what in the world possessed me to do that.
 
Amelia decides to try and attract some attention to the place. She grabs her Viola case from under the counter, and skips to the door. She pulls out the instrument, smiling wide. Pulling a stand out from behind the door, Amy puts some music up. Then she begins to play "Ain't it fun" by Paramore. The way she played it, the style seemed more Jazzy.

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"Just one rat scurries over a customer's foot and the FSIS will be at the front door by nightfall."

He peeks outside of the bakery doorway and eventually lurks out into the open dining area. Yesterday's bread is still being displayed. "Are you going to trash it or are you going to invest in aiding the homeless and donate it? This is management's decision."

Putting down her instrument, Amy thinks.
"Store it in the back. I'll go donate it over my lunch break." Her instrument goes back up, and she continues her song.
 
"Erm...okay then." I sigh as I figure out what to do next, seeing as there weren't many orders.
 
I take an order of some customer who seemed to be looking at me funny. "Are you ready to order." I say flatly.
"Yes, but please can we have a different waitress, your face is scaring the children." The man pointed to his kids who had started shaking at the Waitress.
I give them a death glare and go onto another customer.
 
Everyone seemed to be doing their business, so Reem decided to clean the tables of the customers who have left, picking up a few tips and dropping them in the Tip Box.
It seemed like a slow day, but it is, after all, the first day.
As I clean one of the tables, I accidently drop a cup! oops!! I'm gonna get in a lot of trouble for a first day!
 
I take an order of some customer who seemed to be looking at me funny. "Are you ready to order." I say flatly.
"Yes, but please can we have a different waitress, your face is scaring the children." The man pointed to his kids who had started shaking at the Waitress.
I give them a death glare and go onto another customer.

Poor Medusa... Amelia thinks, playing louder and more boldly.
 
Ulrik looks back and forth between the bakery room and the open dining area where the bread is being displayed. There is a beeping sound coming from the bakery but the idea of old bread sitting out instead of fresh bread bothers him, so he decides to briskly walk over to each of the shelves to remove all of the old bread. Of course, his brisk walking in combination with his large stature causes the foundation to shake a little, causing glasses to rattle as he walks by. He would shut the bakery door behind himself rather loudly as he re-enters that room.
 
I see a waitress walking away from a customer, so I assume that order has been taken care of. What to do... what to do..
I see emplyees dropping things everywhere. QUite a clumsy establishment.

(are we talking in first person or third person?)
 
(I'm switching everytime xD)

- - - Post Merge - - -

I run over to grab a broom to clean up the mess way to go, Reem
 
I walk back towards the nasty customer with a big cake, and pretended to trip, throwing it purposely over the customers head with a smirk. "Whoops, I slipped."
 
I take some order of a customer who didn't like Medusa for some reason.

"Hello, sir, what would you like?"

"Oh, thank goodness a good looking waitress finally came. The last one was ugly." The man says.

"Hey, that's not nice at all!" I exclaim, due to the customer's rudeness.

"Whatever, I just wanna purchase a Frappe Mocha." The man says.

"I am not taking an order from a man as rude as you." I reply. I then walk away, angry.
 
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Ulrik would bellow out a foreign song after he closed the door and removed the bread from the oven. He was just in time, as the bread had already risen and was on that line between baked and burnt, brown at the edges. As he notices this, he'd sing louder and with more anger in his voice until he eventually pounds a fist into the only surface in the room he wouldn't break with it: the bricks surrounding the brick oven. He'd eventually let out a sigh, remove his hand from the brick wall, and put in another load of bread before attending to the leftover bread he carried inside. In order to calm himself down, he wraps and packages the bread with neatness despite his shivering hands. He'd smile down at the packaged bread as if he were a father sending his children off to school for the first day.
 
Reem notices Medusa's action, and rushes over to the customer to apologize sincerely and help clean up the mess. Looking over at Medusa, she whispers, "what were you thinking??"
 
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