"Hello Richard I'm Cindy. Sit please." She smiled. "How are you today?" Cindy said spinning her sit so she faced him instead of the counter.

((Oooh, Wasn't sure if you were on counter or table >.<))

Richard sat down. "I'm pretty good today. Not too much going on here," he warmly stated, "How are things for you?"

Devlin nodded with a smile. "Have fun, dude," he said, finishing the drying and replacing the plates to where they should be. He went over to the guy who just arrived at the counter. "Can I get you something, mate?"

Isabella sauntered over to the counter once again. She sighed. "Everything under control here, Devlin?" she asked.

"Yeah, pretty much. Richard's taking his break so I'm just doing drink orders for now. You know, the usual," Devlin answered.

"Aww, you're so responsible," Isabella teased, and ran her fingers through his hair playfully.


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ANNOUNCEMENT:white2fire, For-Chan Cookie and myself were discussing last night on how time would go on throughout this RP. We've settled that we're going to change the day twice a week: Sunday and Wednesday (Pacific time, most likely around midnight since I'm in charge of timekeeping, pretty much). Since everyone's still hovering on the same day we thought it was kinda inconvenient. We're also gonna have a closing time so everyone on staff can hang out at night outside of work, maybe see a few of our customers out just hanging around as well.

Basically this means you guys get 3-4 days of RPing to equal one day in Wallflower Cafe-world.

As for the menu, we're going to try to change it up once in a while, since I found out that you can't change your poll at whim. This made the voting-for-a-menu idea inconvenient. However, since people started voting anyway, we're probably gonna accomodate that into next week. After that we're going to keep the Grand Opening menu with a few modifications.

In about ten hours will be the first "next day" occurring at the Wallflower Cafe, so please be aware of that. You can resume conversation with your fellow RPers but please note you're not still in there while we're closed for the night.

If anyone's confused, please let me know.

((TL;DR
1: The "next day" time chronology will be played out on Sunday and Wednesday.
2: We're not really able to change the menu via voting so we're keeping the old one and changing it sporadically.))

((haha. Sorry. xD))
"That's good" Cindy said nodding,"Things are pretty good," she smiled. "How old are you?" Cindy asked curiously.

"I'm 24," Richard answered, somewhat puzzled at the question, "How old are you? If you don't mind my asking," He asked in return. As a follow up for another conversation he added, "How do you like it here?"

(Sorry I haven't responded to the RP yesterday. This weekend's kinda weird for me since I'm trying to sew something for a convention and I had to go to the hospital with my mom yesterday. :s)

"Sure, I don't mind. I'm kinda used to multi-tasking on the job," Yosuke said to Cookie.

"Guess it can't hurt to give you a try," Cookie says. "When can you start?"

"I could start tomorrow, unless that's too soon...?" Yosuke asked.

Isabella looked over to the kid that their boss was interviewing. "Hm, looks like we're probably gonna get a new member of the family here," she said to Devlin.

"Maybe. He seems nice anyway. I wouldn't mind having him around to help out." Dev put his arm around Isabella's waist just out of habit.

"That's fine. Come about ten and we'll get you started, making you fill out painful paperwork and show you around." She smiles.

"Okay," Yosuke said relieved. "O-Oh yeah... Thank you very much, miss...?"

She waves her hand. "Don't mention it. We're always looking for good help. Just be on time. Unlike some of these slackers here." She waves to the others.

"Hey!" Isabella and Devlin protested at the same time.

Richard looked at Cookie, "What? I'm on my break."

"I do my work," Isabella pouted. "Not my fault nobody's ordering anything right now."

"And I'm the one constantly cleaning everything at the counter," Devlin added.

"Excuses excuses," she says, dismissing their protests. "Better watch out. If the new kid's good, you might get demoted to jello wrestlers. We'll pay you $2 an hour, plus whatever tips get shoved in your bikinis when you wrestle. And before you ask, yes, the guys must wear bikinis too."

"Cookie, you know that's a bad idea. A really bad idea." Richard shuddered but he knew Cookie was only playing. At least he though she was. "And what would you do without a cook?" he grinned.

"Oh, I don't know. I think it would make the cafe more unique. Just imagine all the customers that would rush in to see the amazing jello wrestling Wallflowers!" She grins.

"But you didn't wanna build a jello pit in here in the first place!" Isabella exclaimed.

Cookie shrugs. "I can change my mind if I want to. We'll get a little kiddie pool and put it out front to lure in customers. They'll get thirsty from watching the hotness and have to come in for a drink. It's a perfect plan!" She announces.

"But if I'm wrestling, then who's gonna make the drinks?" Devlin was appalled at the possibility of having to wear a bikini.

"I'll make them. After all, I'll have to stand up front to watch you wrestling right? I think I can handle making a few bubble teas." Cookie smiles at the look of horror on Devlin's face.

((I actually had to check for her age... >.<))
"I'm 18, but I'll be 19 in a few weeks." Cindy laughed at Richards expression of confusion. "I like it here, it's quiet and pleasant. People here are nice. Do you like working here?"

Richard turned and looked at Cindy, "Oh I love this place. Our boss, Cookie, might seem crazy at first but she's a joy when you get to know her." Richard watched the ensuing battle between Cookie and Devlin. "I think she's got you there, Dev." Richard chucked.

"'Kay, then, what're you gonna do, Rich, if you're in a bikini like I am? 'Course...the quality of the food and the drinks are gonna go down, attracting less customers," he replied nonchalantly.