Username;; RainbowPitbull
Name;; Imogen
Favorite type of Coffee;; Makes her own
It was 9 am, Imogen's coffee shop was getting a lot of attention today. People were busting in, getting coffee and then using their free wifi and then they go. Imogen doesn't mind, she liked working, especially if it contained her favorite treat, Coffee! She is actually usually bad at making coffee, but she does it anyway, always following the recipe.
"Hey! I'm in a hurry! Can you make a special coffee? I'll pay big bucks" the man said, with a sandpaper type voice. Imogen always had to decline these offers since she knows she either makes it to bland or to sweet, but she needed the money for the store, so she graciously accepted.
"Ok.. Add the beans, now.. Now what? Oh. Maybe add a tiny drop of peppermint extract, ok let that brew.
Now maybe add vanilla ice cream on the bottom of the cup?" She chirped and added the ice cream. "What goes good with coffee? Uhm, Choclate maybe? Maybe fat free Choclate!" She squealed and melted some Choclate. The coffee was done brewing, so she poured it into the cup, the ice cream acted like milk and immideatly turned the coffee a light brown. "Good? Ok, now add the Choclate syrup on the rim. Maybe it's to sweet? Maybe I can add some lemon zest!" She mewed and grabbed a lemon and a cheese grater, she slowly made lemon zest and sprinkled it on the coffee.
It was already smelling incredibly good, proud of herself, Imogen took it a step farther. She added all of the stuff into a blender with ice. While it was blending she got a pocky stick and more lemon zest.
As soon as the blending was done she poured it back into the cup, added the lemon zest and the pocky stick and brought it to the customer.
Imogen scratched her arm, a thing she usually does when nervous. "Ok, a little to sweet, but I like it. Thank you, here's your money." He handed her some bills and nickels, which she quickly stuffed in her apron. Soon everyone wanted the coffee she made, but she declined those who asked.
After the day was over, she wanted to try some of the coffe she made for the man, so she quickly retraced her steps into making it. "ok! Here goes nothing!" She took a big drink and her eyes lit up. The drink was golfer than any of the drinks she made. She gulped it down immideatly. It was the perfect combination of sweet and tangy, which she always liked.
"Come get Imogen's special coffee! It's sweet but has a tangy taste!
Come get the "Big Bucks!" She said as she wrote on the sign outside of her shop.
by jolteon » Sun Aug 21, 2016 5:20 pm 
