Okay here it is^^

And here's my character.(I'm the costumer right?)

Name:Tomas Jekell
Age:19
Bio:He goes to an online college,and is often seen in a near-by cafe on his laptop.
Apperence:
(Isn't he cute XD)

[imgleft]http://i208.photobucket.com/albums/bb106/squirrelflame/Anime%20Guyz/l_26e06da76df93679d111441deddaef9b.jpg[/imgleft]Name: Seven Blaize
Goes By: He goes by either his first or his last name, though he prefers to be called Blaize by strangers.
Age: 21
Birthday: October 17
Bio: After graduating high school without a plan for his future other than wishing to be famous, his parents kicked him out of the house. While they offered to pay his first year's rent, he still had to find a way to make money for food while hoping his modeling career would take off. Having no previous work experience, the only place that hired him after receiving his application was a fancy internet cafe near a college. He'd been hired to be a cook, but his cooking skills were lacking, so he was forced to be a waiter.
Likes:

• Food
• Sleeping
• Reading
• Keeping up with his looks

Dislikes:

• Loud, obnoxious people
• Clingy people
• Bright, sunny days

Appearance: [x][x]

((I'll post))
It was around noon and Tomas entered the cafe called "Care for a Taste" it was a small cafe,but it was popular and busy most of the time.Tomas like to go to the resturant on it's off hours so that he could concentrate on his work than on other people's conversations.

Seven Blaize, as he was cruelly named by his parents, frowned as he watched the throngs of people entering and leaving. It was a busy time of the day, lunch time, and many college students often came there to eat and use the free internet. His face was as pale as the moon, his hair as dark as the night sky. His stunning eyes were a dark gray armed with a look that could pierce any soul. Although his body had the build of a dancer and his movements were usually equally beautiful, he was actually quite clumsy at times. It was as though he had two left feet.

He was dressed in a black outfit that was more a costume than anything, trimmed in white and silver with a red rose in the breast pocket. He was equipped with a round, silver tray to carry drinks and food on, along with a towel to throw over his arm if he felt the need. While many of the other male waiters didn't use it and found it to be bothersome, he kind of liked the fancy feeling.

He set his tray down, awaiting the others to put the orders on so that he could deliver them, his eyes scanning the heavy lunch crowd. He was deep in his thoughts when he felt one of the others elbow him in the ribs. "Hey!" The girl said, a frown on her red lips. "Don't just stand there and daydream! While you're waiting, you could get some more drink orders." While the males wore the costume described before, the females wore something completely different. They wore fancy, strapless dresses with white gloves to their elbows. They had collars like on a dress shirt around their necks, tied with a red ribbon with a flower in the middle. Their shoes were high heeled boots, tight and fitting tightly around the ankles.

He nodded in response, glancing once again at his tray. "All right." And he walked quickly into the fray, armed with a fancy black pen and a notepad. I'll deliver the orders in a bit... he reassured himself with a sigh. But this is kind of important, too...

|| OoC: Humm... I didn't get anything done that I wanted done in my post. = n=; I got too lazy. ||

He looked around,and sighed.The place got full pretty fast,and that wasn't a good thing.Tomas sighed deeply again,and decided to stay where he was.He liked to work in quiet places,but since he needed to finish his courses he had no choice but to stay.

After a minute Tomas looked up and his blue eyes scanned around for a waiter.His eyes then fell on Seven, he was a pale waiter,and his looks made Tomas blush slightly.He then raised his hand,and waved it slightly hoping to catch his attention.

Blaize looked around after accomplishing his task and caught a blond boy’s eyes. Hm? he thought, picking up his tray from the counter. He sent the male a signal – one minute, please – and delivered the foodstuffs placed on the shiny surface to the waiting customers. After he was finished, he held the tray underneath his arm and walked over, removing from a pocket his spiral note pad and pen.

”Hello there.” He said with an eye-catching smile, pen poised carefully over the paper. The point barely touched, yet the black-ink spider crawled over the paper, making a small ink circle that seeped through to the few sheets underneath. His dark gray eyes were trained on the other’s blue orbs expectantly.

It took Tomas a minute to responed."Hi...um..."He stated after a minute.He then took another minute to actually think of his order."Um...c-can I have...um...coffee?"He asked a little flustered.He then looked back at his computer screen,just to give himself something to look while the waiter was still there.

As he sat trying really hard not to look at Seven he thought.I shouldn't have coffee,I feel so jettery...Which was partly true, Tomas never had coffee or anything that had a high amount of caffine in it just because he'll start shaking,and get a little hyper.

The dark haired male tilted his head expectantly, watching the jittery movements of the blonde before him. “Coffee?” He repeated, the pen moving carefully across the paper turning curves into a careful cursive ‘Coffee’. He looked back up at him, examining him with a critical gray eye. “Do you want it black?” The question was simple, the softly spoken words falling from his lips like water trickling from a faucet.

I wonder… He thought, pressing the black pen to his beautiful lips. Why in the world is he this man acting so strange? Nothing came to mind, so he decided that it was probably his nature; many people do get nervous talking to strangers, afterall. And this is what he decided to write off his actions as: nerves. Well, at least, for the time being.

"Um...sure.."Tomas said turning his head.He then hit himself in the head meantally.To disctrat himself once again he tried looking at his blank computer screen,but he couldn't move his head.The red headed teen just started at him in plain wonder and awe.Tomas took up every fiber of Seven's facial features,then after a moment he looked back at his screen,and started to turn on his computer.
I must be nervous because of the people,that's it...He told himself as he started on his school work, and trying not to turn his head to get a second glance.

“I’ll be right out with it.” Blaize nodded, turning on his heel. He seem so odd. He thought, glancing over his shoulder as he passed a few more tables. I just hope the caffeine doesn’t kill him. He ripped the sheet from the pad and handed it to another worker, a man. “He, the customer, wants it black.” He added, having forgotten to write that part on the paper.

He grabbed the mug as soon as it was full, placing the delicate porcelain on the smooth tray on his arm. He approached the teen from behind, a strange thought invading his mind. What if… what if he came here believing he could use the internet to look up porn?! The thought amused him, and he wanted to catch him in the act. What a sick person!

He hoped, in approaching from the rear secretly, he could catch a glimpse of the screen.

The red head was not looking at porn like Sevn thought,but instead learning about advance sciences.When Tomas started working he nearly blocked eveything out around him. A few minutes into the class, he felt someone looking at him,and turned his head.He didn't see anyone,but Tomas didn't fully rule out the idea.

Interesting. The other male thought, placing a slender finger to his lips thoughtfully. But, of course, I didn’t actually expect to find him looking at porn. It was a silly idea that had passed through his mind, something impulsive. I just wondered if people actually did things like that in public. Something that he still didn’t doubt, but it was better than finding out this male actually did such a thing anyway.

Advanced sciences… Blaize thought, circling the table and placing the mug carefully on the surface. “Here you are.” He said softly, his gentle lashes brushing his cheek as the lids half lowered as he bowed politely. I wonder how intelligent you have to be to study such a thing. He opened his eyes and turned so he was facing the red-haired male, a smile on his beautiful pale face. “Let me know if you want something to eat.”

The sound of Seven's voice startled Tomas,and he fell out of his chair.The teen's laptop nearly fell off the table."S-sorry."He stated fixing the table back up."I get startled easily when I'm working."He said sitting down.The red head, then sighed and looked up at the waiter,he then looked at his laptop,and saw that the coffee had spilt on it."Aw, damn it!"He exclaimed placed his hand on his head in an annoyed fashion."I should've gotten a protector when I saw one..."Tomas then muttered attcking himself.