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Post by Tzuki Saruko on Jun 21, 2010 20:32:18 GMT -5
Tzuki ran into work late that Saturday morning. It jus wasn't her morning, today. First, her alarm clock didn't wake her up, and then her bathroom's water wasn't warm, so she had to run downstairs to the gym to take her shower. After that, she had to push her way through Saturday crowds to get out side of the school.
But now, late for work, Tzuki hurrily put her maid outfit on. Yeah, that's right, a maid outfit. She worked at a maid cafe. It was cute and it payed very well compared to other jobs here.
Once ready to work, Tzu started her shift. She grabbed a pencil and pad and began to take customer's orders while siently praying none of the cult members were here today. Every so often someone she knew would come and ask for them to wait their table.
The damn perverts.
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Post by Toshio Juniyo on Jun 21, 2010 23:13:39 GMT -5
Toshio had a test to take today, but the fucking teacher was a monster. He didn't need to prove that he was smarter then all the monsters there. So he opted out. Instead, he got up, took a shower, got dressed and walked out of school properties. He didn't want to be at this city, but it was a chance for him to get revenge for his parents. His short walk streched out to a medium walk, then he was already halfway across town before he realized it.
He was about to turn back to go to his room and fall back asleep so he could have a better excuse then "I don't like you so I skip class". However, his stomach rumbled, making him stop and instantly look around for some place to eat. McDonalds? No, too fatting. Opa? No, he wasn't in the mood for greek. Maid Cafe? Sure why not, there where sweets and coffee. Well that's what he guessed, he had never been to a maid cafe.
After looking around for the signs of cars, he darted across the street and opened the front door. The smell of coffees and pasteries wafted to his nose and he licked his lips. He looked around, quickly observing that it was like a resturant, you have to sit down and a waitress would come by and serve you.
Toshio found a seat by the window and sat down, grabbing a small menu that sat upright on the table and looked at the choices of differnt types of coffees and desserts. He quickly choose a black coffee and a honey curler. While he could have gotten these at a regular coffee shop, he noted that this place seemed much more laid back rather then the uptight expensive coffee shops.
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Post by Tzuki Saruko on Jun 21, 2010 23:27:37 GMT -5
A customer walked in, but she didn't see him/her. No, the bell rung when the door was opened. Tzuki told the other worker that she was going to take this one. After tightening her apron a smidge tighter, she walked out with a smile on her face. This kind of smile you wouldn't get out of her at school. No, work was so much better than school because in school there's too many god damned monsters there. Here, it was different.
Walking up to the man's table, she began: "Good morning, master. What shall I get you today?" she asked with a bit of a happy tune in her voice, another rare thing for every day life, but not so rare when she woreked.
Besides, she felt happier here. There was no rush, no angry customers and barely any monsters.
Then she looked down at the customer. Toshio-sama!? Her eyes widened and she took a step back. What was Toshio-sama doing at a maid cafe? It just didn't seem like him to enjoy seeing girls in maid outfits.
"Good morning, Toshio-sama. Ummmm....what are you doing here?" she asked in a harsh whisper. Not the best way to talk to your leader, but it was such a suprise to see him here...in a maid cafe of all places!
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Post by Toshio Juniyo on Jun 21, 2010 23:35:36 GMT -5
Toshio was looking out the window when the waitress came up and asked him what he wanted....Did she just call me master? He looked up and saw Tzuki. He gave he a once over before leaning back against his chair his gaze dull like always. "I'll take a black coffee and a honey curler and you taking back that tone." He replying to her in almost the same harsh whisper. "However, I am here because McDonald's is gross, and I'm not in the mood for Opa."
He glanced at her outfit again and raised his eyebrow. "What are you wearing?" He asked his eyebrows coming together before shaking his head. "Not that I don't like it, but honey, if you wanted to get guys' attention at work, wear something that doens't make you look like you came out of a hentai magazine." Toshio said patting her arm before giving her a smile.
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Post by Tzuki Saruko on Jun 22, 2010 0:03:37 GMT -5
Oh god, does he even know what shop he's in right now? Tzuki thought to herself, her bros knitting together. "Master" is a term the workers used for the men, "madam" for the wemon that attented here. Like how a maid would speak to the man and woman of the household two centries ago. But, maid cafes were cutier and less formal two years ago. But they also wernt sluts that boys read in hentai mags.
"But Toshio-sama, I can't 'take back' my tone. Its a requirement for my work," she said,her tounge almost slipping and calling him master, again. Then he commented on her outfit.
"but Master, this is my uniform for work. If you haqvnt noticed, its a Maid Cafe. I'm required to wear a maid outfit," she explained hoping he'd get it. She removed his hand from her arm and face palmed. God, for a leader of a cult, he was such a...a...ditz! Not like sh'd tell him that to his face.
She then jotted. Down his order qand said, "How would you know what a hentai maid looks like, Toshio-sama?" before walking off to get his order in.
A few minutes later, she gathered his food and took it to his table. She crossed her arms. " Any more comments, ToshioVsama?" she asked, feeling a bit aqward in her uniform around him.
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Post by Toshio Juniyo on Jun 22, 2010 0:32:06 GMT -5
Toshio gave Tzuki a smile as she came back and took his coffee. "Don't call me Master again. How do you think I know?" He asked sipping his coffee, hiding a smirk he was flashing her. He placed the coffee down and looked around. "Hm, guys seem to come here to look up girls skirts and down their shirts." He commented loud enough for some other male costumers to look away in shame. "God. I think Perverts are one step below Monsters." He said, capitalizing Perverts and Monsters as if they where a name of gangs.
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Post by Tzuki Saruko on Jun 22, 2010 21:18:10 GMT -5
Tzuki sighed. "That's why this job pays so well, and I need the money, Toshio-sama," she said. "and I personally don't mind if they look, as long as they don't touch," she said. There was actually a big rule of looking but no touching. If they touched, they were kicked out of the resturant for good.
Back to business. "Is that all? Do you want your bill?" she asked the cult leader.
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Post by Toshio Juniyo on Jun 23, 2010 22:55:51 GMT -5
Toshio chuckled and shrugged before shaking his head. "I'd like my bill please." He said before leaning back and finishing drinking the coffee and picked at the crumbs of his coffee. "Besides the other costumers look like they want you're attention." He teased flashing the other costumers a sly smirk before looking back at her.
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Post by Tzuki Saruko on Jun 24, 2010 0:51:27 GMT -5
Tzuki smirked sarcastically at the leader. Did he not get that some people that came here weren't perverts. God, she wondered what was wrong with his head sometimes...
"your bill will come soon, then," she said as she walked off to get Toshio-sama's bill. She came back and put it on his desk. She turned around about tovleave when she stopped and turnred back to him. "Um, do you think you could send someone over to walk back with me? Back to school? I forgot my weapon at my dorm and I don't want to be attacked or whatwver by some monster, thanks, bye." amd with that she left to wait on a few other tabels.
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