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Post by KANA ISHIDA on Dec 13, 2012 0:02:39 GMT -5
 → HAVE YOU HEARD THE NEWS THAT YOU'RE DEAD ?NO ONE EVER HAD MUCH NICE TO SAY ,( I THINK THEY NEVER LIKED YOU ANYWAY ! ) - - - - - - - - - - Kana walked into the small corner café still dressed in her school uniform and with her stomach growling. She overheard some girls talking about this interesting little place and decided it would be a good idea to try it out. Quickly she walked up to the counter and took notice of some familiar faces that were scattered around the room. ”It seems this place is more popular than I expected.” She smiled softly and looked in the display case that held all kinds of cakes and sweet. So much of the food was tempting to her sweet tooth that the teen couldn’t decide what to get.
She smiled softly at the woman behind the counter and pointed to a wide array of sweets that she desired. ”Oh and I would also some green tea as well.” The woman nodded her head and Kana went over to a small table that was tucked away hear the large windows and sat down. ”These seats are comfy too.” Kana smiled brightly and pulled a laptop out of her backpack. She needed to get some homework done for the day and sat there typing for a bit while she waited on her order to be finished.
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( DEAD BY MY CHEMICAL ROMANCE )
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Post by HARUKI NAKAMURA on Dec 31, 2012 17:00:53 GMT -5
 WHEN YOU'RE AT THE END OF THE ROAD & YOU LOST ALL SENSE OF CONTROL ,& your thoughts have taken their toll[/color] ,[/size] --------------------------------------------------------------------- Haruki walked in the back door of his parents' cafe and grabbed an apron. He took off his school uniform jacket and left on the shirt and his pants. Sighing, he knew he needed to put on a smile for the customers but at the moment he wanted to go practice his dancing in his room. Putting on his 'other face', Haruki went out into the busy cafe. He noticed the cashier position was taken, so today he must have to wait tables. Walking to the area where food is set when ready, he noticed the plate with the table number on it and decided to get it for who ever had that area. He shouted into the kitchen. "Tell who ever has this table that i got this one!" Haruki shouted out into the kitchen and held up the tea and plate. An audible "okay" was shouted back from his dad who had kitchen duties.
Table five. Haruki thought, and plastered a smile on his face. As he neared the table, Haruki saw that it was a girl... and she happened to be from his rival school. Ouran High School. The uniform a telltale sign. Haruki knows not everyone cares who's from what school, but still you never know, she could be a fan of the host club there, and it's not he's apart of the one that's at his own school. He cursed silently in his mind. Hopefully, she won't notice mine. He thought as he got to the table. He liked his identity to be as mysterious as possible. Well, not that it really matters but it matters to him
"Here's your tea, and food." Haruki said aloud politely as to not disturb her studying.
---------------------------------------------------------------------TAGGED !? kana !?
HOW MANY !? enough !?
LISTENING TO !? mama/ exo k !?
LYRICS BY !? GREEN DAY - 21 GUNS !?
NOTES !? um hope you don't mind that i made it into his parent's cafe, but it fit. :D !?
CREDIT TO !? RORA @ C. AFFAIRS[/color][/b] !?[/size][/center] |
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