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Topic: Rp: River Side Cafe
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Reverend Sporko
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A quaint, relaxed café sitting along side the massive Grendilla River. Its specialties include its many-flavored coffee’s and coffee related snacks. It is open twenty-four hours a day, seven days a week, always with seemingly kind, polite employees.
Coffee $1.05
Cappuccino $1.95
Tea $.99
Café Mocha $1.95
It has a balcony, spanning a little into the river itself, hovering lightly across the tenderly racing surface, the wooden deck littered carefully with iron tables and chairs. A dark green canopy is stretched out over the balcony, yet only during the daylight hours and when it rains.
It’s appearance inside is unique, the walls a pale green, almost a tame jungle setting, the tables writhing black iron, a dark green couch and love seat sit in the lounge area by a large window, open to anyone who wishes to investigate the view.
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I am looking forward to my future.
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Reverend Sporko
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*A gentle breeze lightly quivers it's way through the city, absently avoiding buildings and such in it's silent manner.. The streets seem empty, something quite usual for three o'clock on a tuesday morning, Though, for Felix, it was all too familure to her. She takes in a slow breath, her pale, grey eyes gliding to the cafe door before her, and without any hesitation, she takes hold of the cool iron hand in her right hand, her grip tightening just merely as she pulls the door open with ease. A gust of cold air rushes at her slender form, embracing her as it flares about her long jet black hair for a quick moment, sending it into a wild dance before it settles once more about her shoulders, cascading like ebony velvet.
Moments pass as she pauses a few mere paces from the counter, taking her time to casually address and decide what she wishes to order... She steals a step forward, approaching the cash person "Just a coffee... triple triple..." she murmors, audible, but gentle... It had been such an annoying day... she hadn't planned on working this late, but, like always, she did. Her vision lazily passes over the menue once more while she waits, her arms gently folding across the front of her long white pvc figure hugging trench coat... Pvc, a favoured clothing choice for her, from her white pvc tank top, to her white pvc mini skirt, even her boots, thigh high white pvc. Expensive, yet, glossy. "That will be $1.05..." She blinks, her attention flicking back to the other form... she nods absently, her right hand finding her right pocket... she fishes out two dollars and hands it to the person before taking her coffee "keep the change..." she whispered quietly as she turned, her presumed destination... The balcany... She may as well watch the sun rise... even though it would begin for another three hours.. She could use this time to think and access things in her life...
With a light sigh, she sits, her attention shifting to the river... the water held such a capturing aura about it... so subtle and peacefull, even as it rushed by... She takes a slow sip of her coffee, the warm, sweet sensation quivering across her tongue sliding invitingly down her throat... A light smile slips it's way across her natural lips, inspired by the beloved essence of her coffee... Blissfull... it almost made up for everything wrong in her lifetime...*
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I am looking forward to my future.
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Posts: 279 (0.04 per day) | From: Canada | Registered: Jul 2002 (6044 days)
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