Filling in and feeling Pretty [Sabby, Chaneko, Bluemoon, Spectefade]
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				Title: <strong>Filling in and feeling Pretty [Sabby, Chaneko, Bluemoon, Spectefade]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>24-01-2010, 10:51:36</strong>
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				"That bitch!"<br><br>Angel was in a foul mood. She put her hand on the table and took a deep breath, the vein in her temple still quite noticeable. <em>3 days, and she quits, the lazy... why today?</em><br><br>Angel was a tall woman, a radiant Icarian of 17 human years. Her species aging wasn't much different, but using human years was the norm for this land. Her eyes were so light a shade of blue they were almost silver, rimmed with a very small amount of eye liner. She had a strong looking face, cheek bones and chin quite prominant, hair like spun gold, but instead of being liquid and straight like most of her race, hers descended a length and began to curl. She had grown two bangs down to ankle length, which had spun into a light corkscrew.<br><br>The only thing that set her apart was her wings and horns. Like a female goats, they went over her head, two small bone coloured horns that would tilt upward at the end. Her wings, however... there was a reason they called the Avians 'Angels'<br><br>Taller then she by two hands spans, the ends would grave the ground, white and thick with down. Right now, though, they had unfurled and were ruffled with annoyance.<br><br>Angel worked at a classy cafe in one of the busiest areas of town, and in an hour, the race tracks would let a flood of people into the streets. Right now, all that was on staff right now was her and her snow leopard friend. Usually, they could manage with three people... but aside from the boss, the kitchen crew, and the cleaner...<br><br>"...the cleaner..." he'd be perfect. He knew the job well enough, and he was a neko... a particularly effeminate one! She unfurled the uniform she had in her hands, the standard blue skirted dress and creamy stocking and gloves and head piece. She sized them up, mentally placing them on the neko that was no doubt getting his things ready a room or two away.<br><br>"He'll have to do... eep, the races! No time" she quickly made off for the boys changing rooms, grabbing the spare uniform on her way.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Filling in and feeling Pretty [Sabby, Chaneko, Bluemoon, Spectefade]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Slywyn</strong> on <strong>24-01-2010, 19:20:39</strong>
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				Jesse was sitting in the boy's changing room, his head in his hands. He was wearing the pale blue overalls that the cleaners wore, but his head was pounding. He had woken up to come in for this shift with a roaring headache, and nothing he knew how to do was getting rid of it. He looked up at the clock. The races were letting out in less than half an hour, and he needed to suck it up, and get to work. He stood, letting his tail furl out behind him. <br><br>He wasn't the most manly of guys, and he took care of how he looked. His ears were always clean, his tail was never ruffled or kinked. He always caught flak for taking care of his looks, but what was wrong with wanting to look good? He brushed some of the wrinkled out of his overalls, then he heard someone rushing his way. "What's wrong now?", he wondered to himself.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Filling in and feeling Pretty [Sabby, Chaneko, Bluemoon, Spectefade]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>bluemoon</strong> on <strong>24-01-2010, 22:11:45</strong>
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				Rhiyu leaned against a counter top, wearing the standard 'server girl' uniform. She watched as Angel ran by her, shaking her head. Angel was taller than her, and it kind of felt awkward at times. She only stood at nearly five and a half feet, but not quite. The uniform clung to her delicate curves, her nearly white fur covering most of her body, besides up front which was a pure white, running from her neck all the way down on her stomach. The darker fur was covered in dark leopard print, from her head to the tip of her thick tail. She had a distinct 'collar' pattern around her neck, and 'beauty marks' next to her shimmering blue eyes. Her eyes nearly matched Angel's, only hers were reflective&nbsp; cat eyes. She took great pride in them, even when they kind of creeped people out.<br><br>She sighed, laughing as Angel frantically ran for the men's changing room. She wouldn't dare go in there, she'd probably die of pure embarassment. She stood back up, adjusting her head peice a little more, and getting ready to open up shop. She quickly set all the tables up, placing the tablecloth and daily specials pop-up on each one. She walked over to unlock the door, she would be able to handle at least a few customers while Angel got more help. Besides, wasn't it worse to open late?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Filling in and feeling Pretty [Sabby, Chaneko, Bluemoon, Spectefade]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ChaNeko</strong> on <strong>25-01-2010, 07:34:19</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Tamia Sciurus</span><br><br>Using a small file, Tamia worked at her natural claws, scoring down the points to a reasonable curve.&nbsp; No need to snag a run in her pretty knit dress today, her soft shoulders shown off to advantage by the thin straps.&nbsp; Russet but for the most central line of her front exposure, the squirrel-girl shifted in her seat, bored already.&nbsp; She sighed loudly, glancing to her 'date', wondering if he would give her a stipend for a treat.&nbsp; Sure, there was a lot of noise and excitement... but since when was a racetrack the place for a pretty girl, all dressed up in her new outfit?<br><br>"Donny, honey... could I have some money for a drink?&nbsp; It's hot out here and I'm thirsty," she pouted, sounding so much like a whiny moll.&nbsp; She fluttered her lashes, giving her furred cleavage a little shake... all to no avail, he wasn't even paying attention.&nbsp; Biting the inside of her lower lip, Tamia curled her fingertips around his bicep, tugging playfully.&nbsp; "Donneeeeeeee!"<br><br>The gruff cigar-chewing gangster extricated his arm from her grasp with exaggerated irritation, his thick brows knitting menacingly.&nbsp; Growling out the side of his mouth, "I'm doin' bizniz heah, doll.&nbsp; Go play a pony or sumthin," tossing her a slim packet of bills before turning back to the ruffians in the next seats.&nbsp; Suited just like him, their bowler hats and dark glasses a common theme when they met in public, they argued over the next move in their cartel's protection racket - not that Tamia had paid it any attention.&nbsp; The quality of fluff between her ears could rival virgin mink, no brains to speak of to compete for room in her head.<br><br>Tap-tapping in her heels across the concourse, she swatted anything near enough with the flick of her tail, her sense of outrage quickly tempered with the distraction of the call, "Last bets, last bets, place yer bets!" from the overhead speaker.&nbsp; Glancing to the money in her hand, she was curious... what could it harm, he gave it to her as a treat, right?&nbsp; She trip-trapped over to the betting window, giggling and flirting her way in front of a few gentlemen.&nbsp; Looking over the crazy names, she bobbed in place for a moment, wondering on whom to bet.&nbsp; Coming to the decision that not knowing about their skills or odds was just as good as flipping a coin, she followed that logic... and chose Number 2 in this race, there being only two sides to any coin.<br><br>Then finding the refreshment stand, she chose a strawberry lemonade and sucked at the icy beverage, watching the silliness down on the&nbsp; track from the shade made by the clubhouse, leaning against the wall with a vacant expression.&nbsp; Well... let's admit it... all her expressions are generally vacant.&nbsp; Only when Number 2 seemed to be pulling ahead in the last circuit did she blink in vague awareness, pricking up a furry ear to listen to the overhead announcements closer.<br><br>*****<br><br>Dancing on her tippy-toes, Tamia whirled and flitted, outrageously happy with her luck today.&nbsp; Winning a small fortune simply by picking a certain number off a board?&nbsp; Unheard of!&nbsp; What a fun game... she'd have to play again.&nbsp; Tucking her winnings into her purse, the squirrel-girl avoided colliding with the bustle of distracted people, all exiting the concourse at the same time.&nbsp; Crossing the lot, she wondered at her companion's luck but decided to forego finding him... after all, he hadn't seemed all that interested in her during the race.&nbsp; Why would he be all that interested after the race?&nbsp; Unless he'd hoped she would put out as a consolation prize, she couldn't imagine.&nbsp; HA!&nbsp; Fat chance, sucker!<br><br>Adjusting her dress to allow her tail freedom, she again admired her yellow knit sundress, feeling so very springtimey in it.&nbsp; She flicked out her tail for shade and crossed the street, headed for a lovely little cafe.&nbsp; Hungry to celebrate her luck before it ran sour, she hoped they might have some almond milk or mushroom soup... maybe a little pine nut and apricot salad, yum!
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				Title: <strong>Re: Filling in and feeling Pretty [Sabby, Chaneko, Bluemoon, Spectefade]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>29-01-2010, 08:06:08</strong>
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				Angel shouldered the door open, unashamed that she was commiting an age old social taboo by entering the boys bathroom, eyes quickly scanning left and right and then locking on the neko who was in the middle of changing.<br><br>For a second, she let this image process, carefully hiding the smirk that she felt. They had been friends since he was a kitten and she had been 'gosling' as he joked... she was an Icarian, and so was used to cleverly hiding her true nature. Her kind were very open and sexually free. Growing up in this land, she needed to be able to adjust and hide her true colours. Naturally, thoughts of Jesse had come to her quite often... it was just how she was.<br><br>She only took a second to visibly admire him, then pushed straight on ahead. This could wait.<br><br>"Hey Jesse! Ya want a pay raise?" she smirked, placing a hand on her hip, knowing that that would immediately catch his interest. "Catch!" she tossed him the bundle of cloths, then crossed her arms and gave him that 'I mean business' look.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Filling in and feeling Pretty [Sabby, Chaneko, Bluemoon, Spectefade]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Slywyn</strong> on <strong>29-01-2010, 08:20:21</strong>
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				Jesse squeaked. He hadn't pulled the top of his overalls up, or put anything on under it yet. He covered his furry chest with his hands, feeling like he was indecent. When he finally saw is was Angel, though, he let his hands fall. His overalls were over one shoulder, but he still felt she should have knocked. His ears perked at the mention of a pay raise. He never did make a lot here. "Sure, I'd- Oof!", he gasped, the package of whatever it was slamming into his chest.<br><br>He unbundled it, and his brow furrowed. "Angel..." He looked up, holding a dress in one hand, and the stockings, gloves, and hat in the other. His ears lay back flat on his head. "I really don't think I can do this. I know I'm not the most many of guys, but a dress...?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Filling in and feeling Pretty [Sabby, Chaneko, Bluemoon, Spectefade]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>bluemoon</strong> on <strong>29-01-2010, 08:30:11</strong>
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				Rhiyu unlocked the door, tucking her key into her dress pocket. She sighed, scratching behind her ear as she saw a customer already heading towards the shop. She quickly turned around, heading for the changing rooms. She halted outside the men's room. She knocked on the door, "Come on guys, we gotta hurry, we got customers!"<br><br>Rhiyu straightened the skirt of her dress, then exited to the main room to greet customers. She could see a squirrel girl heading for them. She seemed very giddy, and a bit air-headed. Rhiyu sighed, "Why me..." She put on a smile, standing near the door to wait for her. "Smile Rhiyu...smile..." she muttered through her teeth.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Filling in and feeling Pretty [Sabby, Chaneko, Bluemoon, Spectefade]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>29-01-2010, 08:34:47</strong>
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				"Its either that, or go clean the bathrooms babe. And yesterday, someone was very, very, sick..." <br><br><em>Well, time to do what I do best</em><br><br>She took a step toward him, putting on convincing pout, even bringing her wings in close to her back, something that was not easy to fake. It was as convincing and as difficult to pull off as Jesse sweeping at his ankles with his tail.<br><br>Then the knock came. "Be right out Ru-Ru! We got a third set of hands suiting up"<br><br>She then fixed Jesse with a stare. "Haven't we?"<br><br><em>Heh, and now, the coup de grace...</em><br><br>Her folded arms smooshed her handful sized bust up as she bent forward, making them seem bigger. "Come on baby... we need you"<br><br><em>Lets see him say no now!</em> she smirked inwardly, feeling a tad bit guilty over manipulating him like this... yet very empowered.<br><br>"Besides, we me doing you up, no one will be able to tell the difference!" she grinned. "So, ya wanna scrub the bathroom, or ya want a pay raise?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Filling in and feeling Pretty [Sabby, Chaneko, Bluemoon, Spectefade]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Slywyn</strong> on <strong>29-01-2010, 08:38:54</strong>
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				Jesse sighed. Either she knew he liked her, and probably always had, or she was just manipulative. Maybe a bit of both. She dragged him to this crap job anyway. "Fine. Fine, I'll do it. Just... turn around, or something." He turned around himself, undoing the only connected shoulder strap of his overalls. He let them fall to the floor, and he was standing there in his boxers. "This could be a problem", he thought. "Uh, Angel...?" He turned around, figuring she probably wouldn't have done as he asked in the first place. She never did. "I don't think the customers will appreciate their 'waitress' wearing boxers."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Filling in and feeling Pretty [Sabby, Chaneko, Bluemoon, Spectefade]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>29-01-2010, 11:25:53</strong>
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				"Pfft, like you know what your doing" once he had turned around, her hands went for his hips, and she quickly took command, dressing him with the kind of ease that only a woman could. She did wear these kinds of clothes all the time, after all... and there was a surprising amount of difference between male and female fashion. She mercifully helped him through it, unashamed to reach under his skirt and pull a stocking up, ruffle his top so has to make it look like he was just small chested instead of a male.<br><br>It was also quite fun to watch him squirm. In the end, she took a step back and crossed her arms, looking him up and down. She smirked, satisfied. He really did look just like a girl... if she didn't know him already, she wouldn't have had a clue! She was already starting to wonder if any of the cafes or bars nearby hired male neko's dressed as women... such a delightfully effeminate species!<br><br>"Perfect! Now lets go give Ru-Ru a hand" she handed him his tray and gave him one last checking up, ruffling the shoulders and then pecking his cheek. "Thanks for this... your a life saver!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Filling in and feeling Pretty [Sabby, Chaneko, Bluemoon, Spectefade]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Slywyn</strong> on <strong>29-01-2010, 11:42:58</strong>
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				Jesse grumbled under his breath. For once he was glad his voice had never deepened like everyone said it would. It wouldn't take much to pretend to be female. He looked at her slantways, muttering, "If this were for anyone but you, Angel..." then he held the tray like he'd seen the waitresses do before, got in as close to a 'womanlike' mindset he could, screwed up his courage, and walked out the door, ready to do what he had to do. He called back towards Angel, trying out his girly-voice, which was quite convincing, all things considered. "You owe me for this! Personally." <br><br>He continued out to the resturaunt proper.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Filling in and feeling Pretty [Sabby, Chaneko, Bluemoon, Spectefade]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>bluemoon</strong> on <strong>01-02-2010, 09:21:54</strong>
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				Rhiyu was grabbing a menu from the podium, making sure she had everthing ready for their first customer of the day. She was partially relieved that the other girl had quit, she couldn't stand her. She slept with most of the back room staff, and a few of the customers. Of course, being the kind of girl Rhiyu is, she never said a word. She looked behind her, and spotted Jesse, dressed up in the server outfit. She blushed heavily, nearly visible through her fur. She couldn't believe he was dressed in a girls uniform.<br><br>"Uh...Jesse...wow. I have to say...I wasn't expecting <em>this</em>!" Rhiyu shoved the menu into his hands. "How about you handle this customer?" she asked, then walked to the back. "Angel? Why is Jesse dressed like a girl?!" she whispered loudly. Angel was always pulling crazy stunts, but this one topped them all...at least in Rhiyu's opinion.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Filling in and feeling Pretty [Sabby, Chaneko, Bluemoon, Spectefade]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 13:56:19</strong>
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				Angel smiled sweetly, a smile that was quite obviously forced so as not to draw attention, and she took Rhiyu's elbow and calmly lead her a few paces away.<br><br>"Hon, you remember last week? When the races ended? And we had three girls on staff? And I had to spend the rest of the night oiling your feet? How'd ya like to try that again, only with two of us?" she tilted her head and let it sink in for a few seconds. "We need help. No ones guna notice, unless someone draws attention to him..." she pushed the new menu into her chest and gave her shoulders a ruffling. She always fussed over Rhiyu and the other staff... she was quite the big sister.<br><br>"Alright, time to bat our lashes and make some money!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Filling in and feeling Pretty [Sabby, Chaneko, Bluemoon, Spectefade]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ChaNeko</strong> on <strong>05-02-2010, 07:23:46</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Tamia Sciurus</span><br><br>Looking over the windows and now open door of the cute little bistro, Tamia detoured between the other pedestrians, not a thought in her head about startling or disconcerting any of them.&nbsp; Her skirt and tail simply skimmed their legs as she danced in front or around them, her red-eyed attention focused sharply upon the menu displayed at the side of the entryway.<br><br>Standing in her heels at a modest 5' 2", she contemplated the luncheon choices with a fingertip tapping at her lower lip.&nbsp; Her ears swiveled at the various noises about her, the slight pink inside them backlit with sunshine through her reddish-brown coat.&nbsp; Under the brilliant yellow of her dress, the squirrel-girl's cleavage was distinctly pale in comparison to the rest of her coloring.&nbsp; The frontal stripe of her body, crawling right between her thighs and up the underside of her four foot long tail, was all a creamy white-blonde.&nbsp; The rest of her was cinnamon-red-brown, including her shiny eyes, large within her head.<br><br>Pouting as she blinked at the options, one delicate foot lifted a sandal-strapped heel to slide that ankle against her opposite calf.&nbsp; Her balance perfect, the feathery tail poised to alter at a moment's whim, she held very still... for a moment.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Filling in and feeling Pretty [Sabby, Chaneko, Bluemoon, Spectfade]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Slywyn</strong> on <strong>05-02-2010, 10:15:29</strong>
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				Jesse was doing his best not to fume as he waited just inside for the customer to decide if she was going to come in or not. For one thing, he wasn't very fond of squirrels. Something about them just tipped off that little side of his personality that wasn't his best side. For the other, it was one thing agreeing to help Angel when they were the only ones in the dressing room. It was another to be standing in full view of the outside of the resturaunt in a dress.<br><br>He hugged his menu to his chest, doing his best to mimic the smile Angel used on customers. He hoped he didn't look constipated, though he was starting to worry that the would flop up at the worst moment and ruin everything. His tail wasn't helping. It went up when he was angry, and he was doing his best to concentrate on keeping it down.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Filling in and feeling Pretty [Sabby, Chaneko, Bluemoon, Spectefade]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>bluemoon</strong> on <strong>05-02-2010, 22:16:22</strong>
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				Rhiyu looked back through the chef's order window at Jesse. "Uh-oh, Angel, I think we should get out there." She could see Jesse's tail twitching anxiously, she knew he hated squirrels, but didn't realize it was so severe. She took the menu, walking out to where Jesse stood. "Hello, Ma'am. I'm Rhiyu, and this is Jessica, we'll be your servers today. Would you like to take me to a table?" She held her arm out in a 'welcome in' fashion, leading towards the dining tables.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Filling in and feeling Pretty [Sabby, Chaneko, Bluemoon, Spectefade]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ChaNeko</strong> on <strong>06-02-2010, 21:55:18</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Tamia Sciurus</span><br><br>Hearing a question from nearby, Tamia adjusted her pointed ears toward the speaker, the better to cut out audible distractions.&nbsp; Smiling at the beautiful creature, she lifted her chin a little, looking into the clear blue feline eyes.&nbsp; Ignoring the initial greeting, she piped, "Do you have a veggie menu available?", her head tilting to one side.&nbsp; Flicking her tail between herself and the nearby silent attendant <em>(Jessica, right?)</em>, the squirrel-girl moved at Rhiyu's hint to walk inside.&nbsp; Blinking at the change in light, she let her tail relax, no longer needed for shade.&nbsp; It flowed out behind her like a train to an ostentatious gown, the folds of her custom-knit skirt falling neatly on either side.<br><br>Her red-brown eyes shaped like the very walnuts she preferred, they were situated high up on the sides of her head.&nbsp; She continued to blink and glance about, only half her mind on following her guide's invitation to sit.&nbsp; <em>Such a lovely space, all cozy and welcoming.&nbsp; I like this place.&nbsp; Why haven't I been here before?&nbsp; Oh yeah... Donny the Donkey and his need for meat - ick!&nbsp; Why a perfectly good mule would need to eat the flesh of other animals is beyond me.&nbsp; Maybe he's just showing off his violent streak for the other bizniz men?</em>&nbsp; A warning light blinked inside the emptiness of her mind.&nbsp; <em>Better watch out for that 'mule' comment, can't be caught saying it out loud... he'd go berserk and probably try to punish you, honey.&nbsp; Proud as he is of being a young herbivore in a predator's world, he wouldn't like it to get out that he's sterile - about the only thing he's got going for him genetically.&nbsp; Honey.... hm.... oh yeah... hungry!</em><br><br>Finally perched upon her chair, Tamia curled her tail around the base of its legs automatically, out of the way.&nbsp; Pleased at the quiet coolness inside the bistro as compared to the pollution-dusted air on the streets, she thought of thick forests and the shade they often provide... not that she'd been outside the city in too long.&nbsp; Being a working girl meant being open to opportunities to make a buck... <em>heh, or a bull, or a cob, or whatever!</em>&nbsp; Smiling sweetly to the pretty girls attending her, she placed her long-strapped purse under her chair, shifting back into the seat with a wriggle of her shoulders.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Filling in and feeling Pretty [Sabby, Chaneko, Bluemoon, Spectefade]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>07-02-2010, 11:07:43</strong>
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				Of all the people, why a squirrel girl? Today was complicating quickly, it seemed... like any good friend, Angel knew a lot about Jesse, and was aware of his natural dislike of squirrels. She had joked that it was because his grandmother was a hound. She let out a sigh of relief as Ru-Ru took over for him, as no sooner has she moved to intervene herself a couple of excited chihuahua girls and a slightly older looking gazelle came in, and still in their school uniforms! <br><br>"...skipping class for the races, and not even bothering to change. Its guna be a long day"<br><br>She kept an eye out for Jesse, stepping in to lend a subtle hand here and there where Ru-Ru couldn't, but with every seat full, the six hours that was their shift felt closer to a day. Even though Jesse wasn't in heels like Angel and Ru-Ru, he'd feel the swell.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Filling in and feeling Pretty [Sabby, Chaneko, Bluemoon, Spectefade]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>bluemoon</strong> on <strong>07-02-2010, 11:16:22</strong>
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				Rhiyu brought the Squirrel girl the fold out menu, setting it on the table in fron of her. "We have vegetarian dishes, but we don't have a special menu for them, sorry. You can try the soups and salads section, that would be where most would be, I presume." Rhiyu said with a smile, "Would you like something to drink? Soda? Lemonade? Water?" Rhiyu only hoped Jesse, now known as Jessica, would have an easier time with other customers. Rhiyu pulled out a pad of paper and pen, smiling at the customer, and waiting for her to order.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Filling in and feeling Pretty [Sabby, Chaneko, Bluemoon, Spectefade]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ChaNeko</strong> on <strong>07-02-2010, 20:49:52</strong>
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				"Um, this cranberry and walnut salad looks good... I'll have that.&nbsp; With... do you make smoothies here?&nbsp; I'd love a Piñita Colada smoothie."&nbsp; She chirruped genially, smiling at the very pretty cat-lady, admiring the rosettes near her eyes.<br><br>Tamia knew better than to show fear before a predator, raising such powerful instincts as hunting usually led to unpleasantness.&nbsp; Dealing with Donny and his cohorts had given her a good basis for judgement on when a natural hunter might be ready to seriously do damage, not that her graceful ducking and weaving hadn't been needed several times in any case.&nbsp; This pretty cat-lady was certainly a predator, but so lovely and inviting... Tamia wondered blithely if she liked the company of girls.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Filling in and feeling Pretty [Sabby, Chaneko, Bluemoon, Spectefade]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Slywyn</strong> on <strong>07-02-2010, 23:52:51</strong>
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				Jesse had his hands full. It wasn't something he wasn't used to, he used to work in a rather upscale resturaunt. But the fact that he was pretending to be a girl, balancing trays while trying to keep from being grab-assed, as that would probably give him away straight off, trying to keep his voice as high pitched as possible, and trying to keep up with all the orders was starting to get taxing. More than once he had almost brought the wrong drink or order to a table, but had always managed to remember before things got ugly.<br><br>He swooped past Rhi a couple times as she dealt with the squirrel, letting a little bit of a grimace touch his face whenever he could hear the squirrel talk. He knew it wasn't so much that he didn't like the species, but the attitude of them. Good looking seemed to be their only strong point, and their personalities tended towards the "me-first" something he just couldn't stand. Though, the thought to himself as he dodged yet another attempt by someone to get ahold of his nether regions, he would be a pretty "me-first" person if it wasn't for his friends, especially Angel.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Filling in and feeling Pretty [Sabby, Chaneko, Bluemoon, Spectefade]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>bluemoon</strong> on <strong>08-02-2010, 07:07:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Rhiyu nodded, taking the order down, smiling all the while. She was good at pretending, even though she wasn't the most social person. She felt awkward though, like the squirrel was staring at her with slightly more than adoring eyes. She felt nearly undressed, and quickly walked to the back counter, sitcking the food order on the small cooks window. She proceeded to make the smoothie, returning it to the table. "I'll be right back with your salad." She went back, how long could it take to make a salad? Rhiyu sighed, having to wait a few more minutes for the salad, taking it back to the table aswell. "Here you are, if you need anything else, just let me know."<br><br>With a smile, Rhiyu went off to wait on other customers, and their staring eyes. She was only glad most of the attention seemed to be on Jesse today. New servers always seemed to get plenty of attention, though it never stopped the flirting, and wolf calls of many male customers.
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