Butler Cafe

[Twilight]

Nemesis goes into the kitchen and takes a vanilla cake to dylan "here is it"

 

[Deliciae]

Annabella glares in to space, arms folded in displeasure. She was waiting for an order from Dylan, the sharp brunette is rather impatient.

 

[Twilight]

Nemesis goes towards annabella can i have your order ma'am

 

[ROHAN]

Nemesis goes into the kitchen and takes a vanilla cake to dylan "here is it"

Thanks. And Anabella, go take orders from Table 15.

 

[Twilight]

Then nemesis goes to the stage and starts singing to entertain the customers.

 

[ROHAN]

Then nemesis goes to the stage and starts singing to entertain the customers.

The customers start cheering at his wonderful song.

 

[Twilight]

Nemesis starts to get happy at how the crowd are cheering he sings another song

 

[Cabbage]

*Tom enters the cafe again. Been a while, janitorial work is awful though, so he quit his job before entering the cafe.*

 

[Deliciae]

Annabella silently nods in affirmation, heading to table 15, she cringes at Shonnen's awful out-of-tune voice. She was contemplating whether to beat the day lights out of him or just leave it.

She in cursive handwriting, scribbles their orders before she hastily, passing by Tom with a greetng nod, returns to the kitchen and places the order on the counter.
” Here, boss....”

 

[ROHAN]

Annabella silently nods in affirmation, heading to table 15, she cringes at Shonnen's awful out-of-tune voice. She was contemplating whether to beat the day lights out of him or just leave it.

She in cursive handwriting, scribbles their orders before she hastily, passing by Tom with a greetng nod, returns to the kitchen and places the order on the counter.
” Here, boss....”

Ok, Thanks, now keep an eye on the Cake in the Oven, while I go and give the order.

 

[Deliciae]

Ok, Thanks, now keep an eye on the Cake in the Oven, while I go and give the order.

Rolling her eyes she answers,“ Whatever... Don't be long...” she heads to the oven with a watchful eye.

 

[ROHAN]

Rolling her eyes she answers,“ Whatever... Don't be long...” she heads to the oven with a watchful eye.

The smell of the baking Cake spreads everywhere. The sweet aroma is very tempting.

 

[Deliciae]

Annabella, sniffing the air, smiles a bit. Then she anxiously bites her lip, was it cooked? She silently panicked.

 

[ROHAN]

Annabella, sniffing the air, smiles a bit. Then she anxiously bites her lip, was it cooked? She silently panicked.

The sweet Aroma tempts Annabella to eat the cake. Annabella then.....

 

[Deliciae]

She hesitantly, conceals her hands with baking gloves, taking out the cake, hoping it wasn't under-cooked. She then gently places it ontop of a nearby counter.

She raises an eyebrow, glancing left to right, she knowing she shouldn't takes a tiny unnoticeable piece of the cake. she huffs.

 

[Cabbage]

*Tom smiles, smelling the wonderful fragrance that the cake is giving off. He turns to Annabella, still bearing the smile.*

"Hello, may I please have some of that cake?"

 

[Deliciae]

*Tom smiles, smelling the wonderful fragrance that the cake is giving off. He turns to Annabella, still bearing the smile.*

"Hello, may I please have some of that cake?"

Annabella curses under her breath wondering if he had seen her take an unnoticeable bit of the cake. Reganing her stoic posture, she shakes her head as she speaks in a monotonous voice,“ I'm sure my boss would be flattered,but he hasn't put it on display or I have no idea if he's adding any extras... So NO..” the sides of her mouth slightly turn upwards indicating she was smiling,“ Sorry.....” She doesn't allow guilt to mask her features, yet she begins to curl the ends of her dark locks in guilt.

 

[Cabbage]

*Tom sighs*

"Well that's a shame. What specials do you have today?"

 

[ROHAN]

Dylan enters the Kitchen. Now, Anabella, give me that nice cake from the oven. Time to put Icing on it.

 

[Twilight]

Nemesis also smells the cake and runs into the kitchen "where is the beauty" he says looking left and rigt.