((Awe... I was supposed to do deliveries and waiter on the side.... Although he should also be the official fetch from the top shelf guy/ replace light bulb guy... :D ))

Daniel Came back in, a large box on one shoulder, a bag in his other arm. He paused as he stepped back in noting that he place was starting to fill with workers. he wanted to formally introduce himself, any maybe swipe some of the things they had made, but he was working. Duty called to him first.

He nodded as he passed the others, his tall frame giving him a clear view of everyone and everything. He put the box on a top shelf and the bag he place upon the counter.

"Here are some decorating and cutting tools...." he told to those closest to him. then he headed back out to get another load.

Cael glanced at the two guys and held up a finger as if to say hold on a second, "Daniel?" He called behind him into the kitchen. "Daniel could deliver it for you. He is unloading a truck right now."

((oooo good recovery! *claps*))

Daniel paused at the door, one foot out into the morning air. he swung back around and came into the front counter, where his new boss was.

"Yes sir? What can I do for you?" he asked again with extreme elegance and all through politeness.

"Ooh! Let me grab some of those big guy!" Tanyon said as he grabbed a couple of decorating tools. "I could use these for my cupcakes!" He then went back to them, setting them to bake before getting ready to frost and decorate them.

Cael pointed to the large cake and said, "Needs to be delivered." And he glanced Tanyon saying, "I call dibs on first cupcake." He turned back to Daniel and said, "Thanks for unloading the truck. You can finish tomorrow, please deliver the cake to whatever address these two tell you."

"You got it!" He calls back, getting another batch ready to bake. Once the first batch is done, he carefully pulls it out. After letting it cool, he starts frosting them.

Rakuen came back with a smile on his face. He nodded to his boss and got back into the kitchen.

A hauntingly beautiful violin solo could be heard from next-door. It was Kiyoshi showing one of his new students how to play.

Rae was somewhat overblown by the amount of people that were in there. Even when Cael had asked for them to raise their hands, he was so impressed he never raised it. Even so, he watched the others work hard to impress him, and even heard something about leasing a room. So... If I were to work here I'd have to sleep here? Letting his gaze fall upon Daniel, he nearly choked in his own saliva. T-That guy is HUGE! Ah! My knees are shaking... As he tried to remain as calm as possible, he decisively walked up to Cael. If they can do it, so can I. He softly tapped Cael's shoulder. "Excuse me, I myself am looking for a job, too. I bake pastry and decorate them, with or without chocolate, with or without sprinkles and coconut shavings. In the spare time I have I also decorate cakes for others. I... Don't know if there's need for a pastry baker, but I promise I will give it my best!"

Cassiel leant forwards, only to stumble back slightly in shock. What ever he had been expecting inside the cage, it had certainly not been a boa constrictor. His face seemed to pale slightly, and absent mindedly, his free hand brushed the scars on his cheek.
"Ah...Well yea...Um, sorry for sounding rude but....You mind keeping her away? See, I'm not so keen on animals..." He looked guilty for a second. Listening to Cael, he smiled slightly. No cats? That was fine. And as long as the snake stayed in Elijah's room, he'd be fine with that too. Putting his bags away, Cassiel glanced around the place in curiousity.
"You want me to start cooking or waiting boss?" He called to Cael.

Eli's face fell slightly. He looked down at his snake friend sadly and for a moment really just felt like leaving all together. But he stopped himself.

"Sure..." He said with a mopey tone to his voice.
With a sigh he willed himself to close the cage and placed it next to his bead. Ophelia looked at him somewhat angrily, or at least what we could assume was angrily, for teasing her about the food. Eli smiled a little and pulled a bag of dead mice out of his backpack. Opening the zip lock bag, he pulled a mouse out and plopped it into her cage. Ophelia was on it in a second, striking it and coiling herself around it in an attempt to constrict the already very dead mouse to death. Eli patted the cage cheerily and returned the mice away and went downstairs to wash his hands.

As he made his way downstairs he caught a glimpse of his blond tag along. Sighing to calm himself he toyed his damnedest not to be spotted but it didn't take long for him to notice him. Eli couldn't stop himself from looking over at him. He was sitting at a small table by himself, half smirking at him evil. The smirk quickly turned into a grin as he lifted a half eaten dish of Pumpkin pie up into the air to show it off. Elijah's stomach sank. That had come out of his pay check. Enraged, Eli stuck his tong out at him childishly, only making Luke laugh louder, before scurrying back to the kitchen.

After washing his hands he jumped right into making the cannoli shells.

Rakuen smiled practically danced around the kitchen as he worked. He could hear his brother's soft violin playing from next door. It was like being home again. Except instead of baking with his mother, he was baking with a bunch of delicious boys....

Eli looked at the dancing boy curiously as he rolled up the pastries, only now noticing the violin music. It was nice to hear and he was glad that the boy was having fun, but he had never seen someone dancing in a working kitchen before. He was half afraid that Cael would come in and yell at him for it and no one wanted that. So he just watched quietly as he twirled around, smiling a little to himself as he worked.

Rakuen hummed along to the music his brother was playing next door while he decorated another cake. This one was another custom job. It was for a girl's sweet sixteen.

Eli watched as he started to add the decorations to the large flower filled cake. He couldnt help but watch. It was just so cool. How had he even managed to think the design up? He wanted to ask, but he couldnt. He was too nervous and on top of that he had accidentally squirted the cannoli filling onto the counter instead of the pastry tube because he wasnt paying attention and needed to clean it up. Luckally it didnt take long but he was more worried that the lost ingredients might be taken out of his paycheck than anything.

After a moment, he returned to filling his pastries when one of the flower petals fell onto his side of the counter. Blushing a little, he picked the petal up and placed it back on top of the cake for him.

Rakuen smiled, "Thanks.... I hate it when they do that..... My name is Wakahisa, Rakuen. What's yours?"

"Uh...Eli, Elijah White...Nice to meet you Wakahisa," He said mistaking Rakuen as his last name.

Rakuen chuckled, "Sorry..... In Japan we introduce ourselves with our last name first. Just call me Rak."

"Oh!" He squeaked, blushing like a bloody fool, "Sorry...I didnt realize. Never been to japan really...Well...nice to meet you then Rak. Heh, Its much easier to remember. "

Rakuen grinned, "Nice to meet you too Elijah. Yea. Wakahisa is a bit of a mouthfull.... So what are your baking duties around this place?"

"Making cannolis. I can make other stuf too. Im pretty darn good with most pastries and a little bit of everything when you get right down to it...but he didnt really ask about that," He said squirting a few lines of caramel and and chocolate over the finished cannolis.

Cael raised a brow at Rae and said, "You want a job? You just got one." He took an apron from under the countr and handed the apron to Rae. "Your room will be upstairs, and once you check it out, head to the kitchen and get to work." He handed a pastry on a plate as well and said, "Pear pastry for the road."

Rae was slightly overblown by how easy he was hired. Is this even politically correct? Ah, oh well... Found myself a job. "Okay." He took the apron from Cael, checking it out with raised eyebrows as he turned it around several times. "I suppose. I'll go check out my room, then get to work."Grabbing a pear pastry from the plate, he slowly nibbled on it as he headed upstairs, the apron still in his hand. Once upstairs, he glanced around, figuring which room would be his. "Hmm... I could live here." He smiled slightly, before walking down the stairs again, finishing his pastry. As he slid on the apron, he stared at the big commotion. So many people working here... I would really have to work hard to stand out in the crowd.

Rakuen grinned, "You have pretty good control there. You should try making a cake like this with me some time! I bet you'd be great at airbrushing the food coloring on."

He finished his cake, "Now if you'll excuse me I have to see if we have a delivery boy for this."

He made his way to the front, where his boss was at so he could ask him.

A little boy asked Kiyoshi if he can sing. "Can I sing?! Of course I can!"

He began playing a song call Fairytale by Alexander Rybak.

His heavenly music and voice seemed to bleed through the walls to the bakery.

As Rakuen approached his boss he got a bit distracted, "Hey! That's Kiyoshi singing!"

((Fairytale is such a beautiful song.... Its easily one of my favorites! ^_^))

Tanyon was making a lot of headway with his cupcakes, remembering Cael wanted one. Deciding to make his special he finishes it up, then hands it to him. "Here you go boss." He smiles to him and winks. "A Tanyon specialty, it's mocha ice cream." He sets the small plate with the cupcake on it down, then returns to the others.

Cael glanced down at the cupcake and smirked saying, "Come here good looking.." He took a bite out of the cupcake and closed his eyes saying, "Mhmmm." He took another bite, and got some whip cream over his lips. He noticed Rakuen and held up a finger before walking past him and walked into the kitchen. He approached Tanyon and said, "This cupcake was excellant." He noticed the other cupcakes wasn't like his and he leaned foreward and placed a peck on Tanyon's cheek before leaving the kitchen.