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Old 06-28-2012, 12:28 PM

Murielle Gibson



The soft, sweet sounds of violin played in the quaint cafe that afternoon. The walls were a light tan with subtle elegant patterns that were stamped firmly upon them. Polished wooden furniture were neatly arranged around the place, tables covered in a clean white sheet of table-cloth. The whole place felt like you were visiting a cottage in the country-side, possibly in a whole different era. It was the perfect get-away from the busy streets of Kisaragi City for young Ms. Gibson, who was enjoying her cup of tea and her book. Today at the Mocha Cafe, it was quieter than usual. Murielle didn't mind, but she'd admit that she misses the mumbles and sounds of light chatter whenever she spends her time here.

"One Strawberry Cream roll, ma'am," A waitress approached her table, setting down the plate upon her table. Murielle looked up, glancing at the cake to confirm her order. A slice of light, fluffy cake-roll sat on the center of the plate, stuffed with whipped cream and delicious sweet strawberries. More whipped cream was iced on top of the little arc that the cake-roll made, and a full, juicy red strawberry adorned on top. It was almost like a jewel - like a ruby - by the way it was glazed like that. Pleased, she smiled at the waitress.

"Thank you very much," Murielle replied, nodding at her server. The waitress bowed, and left the 17 year old girl to her tea. Murielle looked back at her book while nibbling tiny forkfuls of cake. Now this is what she calls relaxation.

Last edited by Serran; 06-28-2012 at 12:33 PM..