мeмøяıeš & мø¢ħαš ((Accepting))

[h e a r t.]

иαтαłıe đяeω eνeя

"Aww, cute dimples!" Natalie smiled and poked his cheek playfully. "Hey Dillon. What's up?" She asked. She spotted a customer a waltzed over. "Hello! I'm Natalie what would you like?" She said to the teenage guy about her age. "I'd like you, babe." He repplied. Natalie put her hands on her hips. "Order or get out!" She demanded. "Ok, ok. I'll have a medium coffee. Two sugars." He said. Natalie nodded and got him his order. She walked back to Gregory and Dillon. "Some guys are so rude." She huffed.

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{ - Sorry about plain post! }

T r e t h

Treth heard a quick, "Order up," from the direction of the kitchen. She tracked down the sound to find a chef with a finished dish beside his station. She spun the dish away from him and peered closely at the order, table number four. She nodded absently before whisking the dish to table four. There was a group of girls sitting at the table and giggling as well as poin ting to something that was apparently funny, outside the window. I shook my head and read out the dish name. One brunette stuck up one finger, yes, oine finger, "Me." she said with a rud smirk. She rolled my eyes, "Here princess," I told her with a voice layered in sarcasm, I set the dish in front of her and walked away from the girls who were now bursting into giggles. I pursed my lips and bit my tonque before setting out some utensils on a empty table.

[feather_light_flight]

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I glanced over as Dillon sauntered...no staggered in. He looked bone dead tired. Needless to say, I smiled. "What happened man? Bad nights rest? Your car die so you had to run?" I tilted my head curiously, icy blue gaze glittering with interest. Another thought occured to me and i smirked, my eyes narrowing slightly as i gazed at the boy. "Or did you just get distracted by a cute girl?" I wiggled my eyebrows teasingly and chuckled.
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[prismatic]

Gregory chuckled, his cheeks lightening in a pink color but it wasn't as noticeable as one might think. His skin was pretty tanned so it definitely helped a lot in situations like that. His hand went to his cheek, rubbing it where he'd been poked. Greg wouldn't say he necessarily liked his dimples but they weren't a curse either. The bell dinged signalling another order was ready. Great- It had been the one he filled. Quickly he got up and walked over to the counter and grabbed to two drinks before heading to the table. "Ah- Here we are." He started, looking between the blonde and the brunette girls. "A vanilla iced latte for you." Gregory spoke, setting the drink in front of the brown haired girl. "And for you miss, a peppermint hot chocolate." He concluded as he placed the drink in front of the blonde teen. "Anything else you two ladies need?" Greg spoke with a gentle smile. They giggled and shook their heads no. Good- He wasn't sure he could withstand another pickup line without cracking up a bit on spot. "Yeah- Some are." Gregory said as he heard Natalie's comment when he took a seat back on the bar stool.



Dillon narrowed his eyes at Ember a moment before a smirk spread across his face. "Actually- My alarm fell off the stand and unplugged itself somehow." He said innocently with a chuckle. A minute later after Gregory had returned from serving two coffees the same girls got up and headed for the door- The blonde slipping Greg her number. He just seemed to shrug it off- Returning his attention to what he had been doing before. "Bye Sarah- Bye Brittany!" Dillon winked, watching the two walk out. The expression on Gregory's face was priceless- He was probably a bit upset that Dillon had made him go through and serve the two giggly girls even though he had known who they were.

[nuwanda.]

~Form~

Username:Tearful Sorrows
Character Name;
"Ainsley Paige Grace."
Nickname;
"Ain, Ainsley, Paige, and anything else that has anything to do with my name. Actually, some of my friends call me Pineapple. So it doesn't really matter what you call me."
Gender;
"Female, girl, women, lady, chick, chica, however you want to say it."
Age;
"Seventeen, like duh."
Personality;
"I am a shy girl. I'm quiet and soft, but I do have a loud voice when I get to talking. When I feel comfortable around you, I am rough and fun and humorous. If you want to make me laugh, look no further than your own nose. It really doesn't take much. When I go somewhere, or start to do something, like playing a sport, or dancing at a dance, I hold back until I can't, or until I do it because I want to, I start it slowly for a while, until I feel comfortable, which is when I go for it with all I have. I am very impatient. I do get very angry very fast. The slightest thing just sets me off. I'm like a time bomb, so be careful around me and don't drop me too hard. I you want to befriend me, go for it! I trust much to easily, which shall be the death of me someday.

History;
"Do you reall want to know? Really? Do you need to know? Because I'd rather not tell you. But I could always lie... Hmm. Sounds like a good idea. But I'm not one to lie...too much. So I'll just let you figure it out. Google me. You'll probably find it. Or just wait for me to tell you. Which will take a while. But, whatever. Have fun either way!"

Name;
"Cory Tanner Burkhart, at your service."
Nickname;
"Cory, Cor, C. Like my sister, I also go by my middle name, Tanner."
Gender;
"I'm a dude. Quiet obvious if you ask me... No? Well then! You, uh, need to go get some big glasses or something to enhance your eyesight and state the fact that you're stupid."
Age;
"Seventeen. Like my sister. Though she's older. But I don't mind....much."
Personality;
"Me? Oh, I'm flattered! Very sarcastic. As you see. Why would you be flattered if someone wanted to know your personality? Anyways... Love Latin. My favorite language. Often times you will hear me speaking in that tongue, though whether I'm insulting, complimenting, or doting on you,- the latter of the which will be most common if you are female, because I dote on many girls, kinda like flirting- you shalln't know unless you, too, are fluent. In which case, you are officially my best friend. Anyways. I have a wonderful memory, making me an 'A' student. I like to listen to the beginning of your story, then zone out somewhere in the middle and forget what your story was. Oh! That's another thing I tend to do often.... Ok. Just about twenty-four seven. You know, maybe my memory isn't so good... I'll walk into the kitchen an open the fridge and them forget why I even walked into the kitchen, let alone open the fridge! It's like I'm on autopilot. Anyways. What were you saying? Oh, I don't care. Let me talk first! I tend to interrupt a lot, but I don't know why. Anyways. So yeah! Anyways is my favorite saying."
History;
"Well, like my sister- Yes. I did say sister. Ainsley is my sister. Yes, I know we have two different last names! Shut your mouth and let me talk! Ainsley will not talk about out direct past. I won't either, but I'll talk about it before she ever will. So I'm going to take you back. Way, way back. Seventeen years ago. We should be twins. But we aren't, because Ainsley is just too dang impatient. She decided she didn't technically want a twin, so she was born prematurely and I wasn't. Three months apart! That makes her older! So not fair! But that the only thing I'm going to tell you....now. Devium! {Bye!}

CoffeeBeans!
{Angel, I'm making that third character later.}

[feather_light_flight]

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I watched the scene unfold before me, my shoulders shaking with laughter. Once the girls were gone i turned to Dillon and laughed, "Friends of yours?" I tilted my head and smirked, my soft pink lips curling upwards in a smile.
I glanced around the shop again, my aqua bangs falling across my forhead and getting caught in my long black eyelashes. I sighed under my breath and managed a small hairflip. It had the desired effect of getting my hair out of my eyes....for five seconds. Eventually i just gave up and turned back to Dillon. I raised an eyebrow, returning to the previous conversation, "And how did your alarm clock unplug itself?" I smirked, my eyes glittering playfully.
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[AbbeyDawn]

Fαчє Grαcє McCαrrσn

{whєrє ís shє?}
[At Sips & Sweets]
{αnч thσughts?}
[Excuse me?]
{wєαríng}
[Her uniform]

Faye rolled her eyes at Dillon. "Seriously? Is there any girl you don't know?" She asked before picking up an empty tray. Eww, gross. There was something floating around in the coffe cup. She sighed before taking back into the kitchen, deciding to clean it later. Why should she dunk her hands in dugusting old coffee to retrieve something resembled a slug and would probably feel like one too. No thank you. Once walking back to the main room, she watched a group of giggling girls pointing at her, apparently sniggering at her outfit. "Hey, you got a problem, Cinderella?" Faye raised an eyebrow, her hands on her hips. "Well, my dress is to die for. Which is more than I can say for yours." The girls laughed annoyingly. "Um, sorry to burst your bubble, but I meant the before pictue." The blonde girl's cheeks flushed furiously before she stormed out of the cafe in a rush of designer clothes and sickenly-sweet perfume, but not before she smashed one of the white cups against the clean floor.

"Great, just great." She kneeled down on the floor, and started to pick up the pieces with her bare hands, not caring if she cut herself. What did it matter? She'd have to give up her last pay for the new cup as well as the girls order. So much for a new car. Faye placed all the pieces onto the tray, hoping she didn't miss any. At least the cup was empty.

[feather_light_flight]

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I noticed the scene between the girl and Faye and i walked over, kneeling down next to her as i helped pick up the littelest shards that she missed. I glanced at her and smirked, "Way to work the customers Faye." I chuckled, no mean humor tracing through my voice, only a light, airy, amusement. "If you want, we can split the payment for the cup. I pay half and you pay half." I glanced at her, figuring it would be an ok offer. After all, i didn't need much money, and I knew Faye had been saving up for a car.
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[AbbeyDawn]

Fαчє Grαcє McCαrrσn

{whєrє ís shє?}
[At Sips & Sweets]
{αnч thσughts?}
[Stupid car.]
{wєαríng}
[Her Uniform]

Faye smiled airily, pushing her fringe out of her eyes. "Yeah, I'm surprised I haven't won some kind of award yet or anything." She laughed dryly, and sighed. "Nah, its fine. Why should you pay for my mistakes?" Taking the tiny shards of the cup from Ember, she muttered a small 'thank you' before swiping them onto the tray and took it into the back. Faye pushed the cup into the bin and put the tray next to the slug cup before digging her hands into her pockets, drawing out roughly ten dollars.

[h e a r t.]

иαтαłıe đяeω eνeя

"Don't think I didn't see you blush." Natalie whispered in Gregory's ear. She gave a small giggle. Adjusting her name tag. She glanced at the cafe. Slowly filling up to it's usual capacity. She twirled her hair around her finger. Biting her lip. She decided she'd throw a small birthday with cake and a few friends from the preschool for Nick, maybe they could watch movies and play pretend.

((Tearful, Accepted!))