Coffee shop ( Role play, looking for someone to write with)
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		<h2 id="linktree">Non-Adult Sandbox =&gt; Non-Adult Roleplays =&gt; Topic started by: isabo Hendrix on January 01, 2019, 05:26:33 pm</h2>
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				Title: <strong>Coffee shop ( Role play, looking for someone to write with) </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>isabo Hendrix</strong> on <strong>January 01, 2019, 05:26:33 pm</strong>
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				It was Cold outside and very windy the wind whipping through the tree making the branches shakes and make noise. Pulling my coat around me tighter as a chill went down my spine. Sighed rolling out my neck. it was to cold to be out here, but I needed to do something and sitting on my ass at home wasn't something i really like doing. my mind in a slight haze as thought's kept popping up like branches on a tree. " Thankfully Spring , then summer will becoming soon " talking mostly to myself walking down the street in the market place. thought about going to the Blue moon or the inn "Nah, both are too busy " finally saw a quaint little coffee shop and walked in smelling all the different kinds of Roasted beans and hearing the machines going off, orders being taken from other people. i had got in line and finally got to the counter " Coffee .." <br><br>hearing the cashier question if i wanted it iced or not shook my head "no Just Regular " finally i was warming up i paid the cashier and went to the other side of the counter to get my coffee. thanking the man behind the counter picked up then started doctoring my coffee to the way i liked it. picked out a seat underneath the vent blowing out warm air, sitting down taking off my coat, the long sleeved shirt hiding the half sleeve of tattoos on left arm. pushing my wallet back into the back pocket of my black jean pants, reaching down tucking my pants into my boot that i wore. taking a sip of the hot coffee felt the warmth spreading out from chest. setting the coffee down pushed my bangs back behind one ear, turned and pulled out a book from my coat pocket.placing the book on the table then resettled back into my seat, started Idly reading. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coffee shop ( Role play, looking for someone to write with) </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jason Hunter</strong> on <strong>January 01, 2019, 06:22:00 pm</strong>
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				Jason watched as the lady came into the coffee shop. By the way she walked and the way she was dressed, it was clear she did not enjoy winter. She looked more like a spring or summer girl. It was amazing how you could just see from people’s posture and demeanor what season they preferred. Well it also helped that he had been working in the customer service industry for years, it taught a person how to read customers, how to read their likes and wants.<br><br>He watched as she approached the counter, “what can I get you Miss? Coffee, iced or regular?” He asked, the question was more out of customer service reasons as he could already tell she had enough cold in her life. “Regular it is then, name so I can write it on the cup?” He asked with a smile, his dimple showing as his white teeth became exposed to her, his ice blue eyes focused on her. As soon as he got the name and order, Jason turned to prepare the order, his uniform was plain, boring he always thought, black pants and shoes with a white shirt. On his shirt was pinned a cheesy name badge, Jason written across it with “coffee artist” beneath. Jason thought it was cheesy and hated all the comments and forced jokes it received but, it was the managers orders to wear it.<br><br>He handed her the coffee with another of his bright smiles and watched as she walked to a seat across the shop, as he turned to help the next customer he noticed her bank card was still sitting on the counter. He quickly snapped it up and walked across the shop to her, his short gelled brown hair not really moving as he walker, staying in the messy bed hair style he gelled it in. “Miss, you forgot your card.” He called out as he reached her table. “Don’t want someone stealing all your hard earned cash.” He said with a laugh, holding her card out to her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coffee shop ( Role play, looking for someone to write with) </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>isabo Hendrix</strong> on <strong>January 01, 2019, 07:22:17 pm</strong>
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				I looked up from my book, and saw the cashier I had spoken to a moment ago. My amethyst color gaze Were stark contrast to his ice blue eyes. I saw the card in his hand " Oh thank you.." paused and looked at his name tag " thank you Jason." I gave a warm smile The tips of my fangs showing.<br><br>I took the card and pushed it back into my wallet and then noticed his "artist "tacted onto his name " that must annoye you quiet a bit" I noded at the tag. It was interesting and kinda amusing the way he was looking at me."and yes , that would be very bad Jason wouldn't it" it was nice to be in the warm shop and put of the frigid air that was outside. And he seemed really nice" Do you want to take a seat ?'" <br><br>I motioned at the seat directly across from me. "That's if you have a break coming up and wouldn't mind keeping me company." my hand was still half over the cover of my book, it was an erotic novel as shown by the cover art. "I'm sure that you could make anyone feel warm" I mentally face Palm oh geeze flirting with the cashier isa. And it wasn't even that good. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coffee shop ( Role play, looking for someone to write with) </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>KillxLucky</strong> on <strong>January 01, 2019, 07:49:25 pm</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size">Exiting the bathroom, Lacey, walked back toward the front area, drying her hands on a paper towel and slipping behind the counter to throw it away. Her long, dark, curly hair was pulled into a high ponytail, crowned by the shop's company visor to keep any loose hair from getting into any food. The visor covered her hazel eyes as she reentered herself into the register to clock back into work after her brief, 15 minute, break. Her attire was similar to Jason, though the pants and freshly pressed shirt were much tighter fitting, showing off her curves. Her shirt, however, was a button down which threatened to pop open at any wrong move. Scanning the area, she saw a few new faces had arrived into cafe. One in particular, she noticed, a young lady speaking with her fellow coworker, Jason. Her gaze shifted back to her hands as she busied herself, cleaning cookie crumbs and an accidental spill, someone didn't clean up, from their main counter. Once finished, she grabbed a towel that was hanging behind the counter and wet it in the sink. Her sighed softly to herself, remembering that she still had a few hours left before being able to head home and cuddle up with her favorite four-legged friend with a warm cup of hot cocoa. <br><br>Lacey rang out the towel of hot water and left to clean and bus other tables. As she walked by, she spoke cheerily to the female and nodded to Jason, supplying him with a wink. "Hello ma'am." She voiced as she continued breezing on by, remembering to greet any new customers since it was their policy and showed good customer service. She would have asked if everything was to the woman's satisfaction but it seemed Jason had it handled. Lacey continued on her way, moving two tables down, to one that was empty, and began wiping it down for the next customer.</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coffee shop ( Role play, looking for someone to write with) </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jason Hunter</strong> on <strong>January 02, 2019, 06:17:04 am</strong>
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				Jason was a little apprehensive at first, he was the only one in the shop front and knew he couldn’t leave the counter unattended but almost as if on cue, Lacey emerged from her break. Jason flashed her a smile, almost a thank you written in his eyes as she came out the back room. It was against company policy for staff to sit in the front of house during their break but Jason knew Lacey well. They had an amazing work place relationship having worked together for years, often covering for the other and bending the rules when they could. Jason gave her a wink back and a cheeky grin before looking back back to Isa, “sure, I have a 15 minute break I could join you for.” He said, glad that Lacey could cover the rest of the shop.<br><br>Jason took the seat that was offered to him, glad to be off his feet for a bit, giving them a well earned break. His dazzling blue eye locked deep into hers as he sat down and smiled “finally someone who gets how annoying these name badges are! It’s the one thing I want to burn in this job.” He said with a laugh, looking down and giving it a little flick. “The things we do for money though I guess.” He said shrugging his shoulders. “So tell me about you, are you from here? Clearly not a winter lover it seems.” He said with a laugh, making his observations known about her hate of the chill in the air. Jason managed a quick glance over to Lacey as she cleaned up the counter, cleaned the mess he forgot to clean on his rush over here to give the lady her card back. “Sorry” he mouthed silently to her as she wiped down the counter. His eyes quickly looked over her, it was amazing how the same uniform could look so different on different people. On him it was a uniform, on her it was a flirtatious opening for customers and tips. It showed off her body perfectly, and although having the buttons indone on her top was against company rules, the sight was not unwelcome to him and the tips they got was also amazing.<br><br>Jason turned his attention back to the lady in front of him, looking deep into her eyes once more as if she was the only person in the room. He had noticed the nook in front of her, but in this day and age it was not unusual, after 50 shades of grey, it had almost become acceptable to read these things in public, before they were hidden away, only brought out after hours in the bedroom. He grinned at her compliment, it was the worst pick up line he had ever heard but he could see she regretted it, he decided not to tease her or anything on it but rather just play along. “Well it is my job to warm people up.” He replied with a little wink, an almost flirty wink and grin to match, “serving people hot coffee and all.” He finally added.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coffee shop ( Role play, looking for someone to write with) </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>isabo Hendrix</strong> on <strong>January 03, 2019, 03:44:49 am</strong>
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				I could see that he was hesitant, weighing his options on sitting with me. But then suddenly a woman came out the back. She smiled and I smiled back at her " everything is all good, thank you for asking Though. " then he sat down across from me at the table. He flashed me a dazzling smile that I couldn't resist. I saw him smile and wink at the waitress an arched a questioning brow. " great , I could use the company." I flashed him a sultry smile. <br><br>I watched as he flicked his name tag , while I took a sip off my cup of coffee looking over the edge of the cup. "Yeah if I had to wear that,&nbsp; I would hate it too." I gave a slight warm laugh " but thankfully I have my own money, being that I'm my boss." his smile was a temptation. His questions amused me and it showed in my eyes ,placing the cup down on the table" yes actually , I just moved here from another country. So I'm getting to know my way around" mind you that other "country"meant a different world and I had just moved back. <br><br>I flushed with heat in my cheeks " you could tell all that just by the way I walked in?" I arched a amused but questioning brow. "But yes, I really preferred warmer weather. Spring or summer is much better in my oppion" I saw the way he watch lacy and the way he seemed like he was undressing her with his eyes. I rolled my eyes for a moment. But to be honest she was quiet beautiful and it would be easy to see why any male would keep their gaze on her for prolonged periods. I saw his eyes wander back to my book under my hand. It was a werewolf romance which was ironic given what I am to be reading that. <br><br>" Well, I love the beach during the summer nights , being that I live on the beach. Also I love music, movies, painting. And" smiled and placed a hand on his and "also long exhausting nites" I smiled and pulled back my hand to pick up my coffee again that gone cold , I knew that because I made a face when I took a sip , yuck nothing worse then cold coffee. I looked down at the cup and gently blew on it, and it started steaming again. Then smile ah that was much better. <br><br>"In sure that you do a great job servicing ...people"I took another sip off the coffee, I could see how his company would be great that I could be sitting here for hours and not even realize it. " so tell me about yourself Jason."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coffee shop ( Role play, looking for someone to write with) </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jason Hunter</strong> on <strong>January 04, 2019, 05:36:20 pm</strong>
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				Jason was used to seeing all types coming through the coffee shop, warewolves, furies, monsters and vampires. The shop was located in a busy street right near the train station. Nothing really surprised him anymore, although he did get a little grumpy when people came in threatening to eat him, that did put a damper on his day. He kept his focus on her as they spoke, it was one of his best qualities, making a woman feel like she was the only one in the room.<br><br>“Well when you work in this shop as long as I have, you can tell a lot about a person just by looking at them, noticing their actions and just observing them. I can tell you are new here, I’m not sure if you are looking for love or running away from it back home, but the book you are reading hints at that. The fact that you moved somewhere cold despite hating it, makes me think that you are running from something back home, a failed relationship or a new start.” He said with a shrug of his shoulder, not sure if he was reading her right or if it was just his creative imagination.<br><br>He sexual remarks and gentle touch was not lost on him, his smile brightening as she touch his hand and hinted at all night activities. “Now long exhausting nights, that sounds like the way to go.” He said with a laugh, watching as she heated up her coffee with her hands, “you know I could have done that for you.” He remarked with a smile. “As for me, I am just as unremarkable as they come, just a normal guy working in a coffee shop to make a living.” He said shrugging his shoulders. That comment couldn’t have been any further from the truth, he was actually extremely remarkable. His observational skills had gotten him this job, serving coffee and making small talk was not his only job requirement, he had many others he was not allowed to disclose but ones that called for his skills of observation.... as well as other skills he possessed, more deadly skills. His job was actually far more dangerous than just a coffee artist. For now, however, he was just a waiter, one who was admiring the beauty of the foreign lady in front of him.
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