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Post by Deleted on Dec 22, 2006 14:18:34 GMT -5
The door banged open and slammed against the interior wall. Kiddo stood in the doorway, dressed in her traditional black ninja outfit with a katana at her waist and her hair tied up in a braid to keep it out of the way. She stalked in and then collapsed at the nearest table. "Someone bring me tea. Now," she said, not looking at any of the other patrons. Fenrix rolled her green eyes and walked up to Kiddo, holding a notepad. "Tea? What kind? We have lots of tea.Decaf, green tea, the nasty sake stuff that ninjas go ga-ga over....Yeah, what kind?" Flipping her black hair over her shoulder she cast a look around. "I hope Faryn isn't getting himself into to much trouble." She was worried that her ferret would find his way into someone's lunch or tea. "I should've left him home." |
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Post by Kiddo on Dec 22, 2006 14:29:32 GMT -5
The door banged open and slammed against the interior wall. Kiddo stood in the doorway, dressed in her traditional black ninja outfit with a katana at her waist and her hair tied up in a braid to keep it out of the way. She stalked in and then collapsed at the nearest table. "Someone bring me tea. Now," she said, not looking at any of the other patrons. Fenrix rolled her green eyes and walked up to Kiddo, holding a notepad. "Tea? What kind? We have lots of tea.Decaf, green tea, the nasty sake stuff that ninjas go ga-ga over....Yeah, what kind?" Flipping her black hair over her shoulder she cast a look around. "I hope Faryn isn't getting himself into to much trouble." She was worried that her ferret would find his way into someone's lunch or tea. "I should've left him home." "One of your black teas. Something pricey. And..." She glanced up at Fenrix, grinning. "Do you have baklava? I want baklava if you have it. Thanks." And she looked back down at the table. As she did, her eyes caught sight of Rider and it took a minor effort of will to keep her tongue in check and not make a snide remark in the pirate's direction. |
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Post by Deleted on Dec 22, 2006 14:37:26 GMT -5
Fenrix rolled her green eyes and walked up to Kiddo, holding a notepad. "Tea? What kind? We have lots of tea.Decaf, green tea, the nasty sake stuff that ninjas go ga-ga over....Yeah, what kind?" Flipping her black hair over her shoulder she cast a look around. "I hope Faryn isn't getting himself into to much trouble." She was worried that her ferret would find his way into someone's lunch or tea. "I should've left him home." "One of your black teas. Something pricey. And..." She glanced up at Fenrix, grinning. "Do you have baklava? I want baklava if you have it. Thanks." And she looked back down at the table. As she did, her eyes caught sight of Rider and it took a minor effort of will to keep her tongue in check and not make a snide remark in the pirate's direction. Fenrix nodded. "Black tea....I'm not sure if we have baklava. Let me go check." She turned on her heels, making scuff marks on the floor with her black boots, and walked towards the kitchen, stopping momentarily at the coffee. "Hey Bag boy? Kiddo wants black tea. Do we have any baklava? Whatever that is." She mumbled the last part under her breath. |
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Post by Fraze on Dec 22, 2006 14:51:25 GMT -5
Fraze had been diligently scrubbing the blender for the last couple minutes now, continuing to keep his gaze away from the recent customer. "It's not my job, anyway," he thought.
But at the word "baklava," he looked up, feeling something akin to being given a winning lottery ticket by a long-lost friend while discovering a way to make free energy. And the lottery ticket is covered in chocolate.
"Baklava?" he muttered. "Baklava." He said, louder, this time. "Baklava--where? Where? WHERE?!" He grabbed the weasel he had pulled out of the smoothie earlier and started interrogating it as to the location of the baklava. That heavenly pastry...and it was here? He must find it!
Forgetting his soapy blender pitcher, he put the Closed sign on his counter, and set off toward the glass display case of baked goods.
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Post by Rider on Dec 22, 2006 18:49:52 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]Ventratta squeaked.
"There is no baklava," Shiva said. "Not until This one gets the hang of cooking baked goods. We're still recovering from the switch from Galleys and Gardens to this place."
Rider caught Kiddo's gaze for a brief moment, then turned away. She didn't want to deal with an angry Kiddo. Leave that to poor, unfortunate souls like Fenrix.
((Fen, sake is not tea. XD It's... stronger than that. XD))[/glow]
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Post by Deleted on Dec 22, 2006 19:02:20 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]Ventratta squeaked. "There is no baklava," Shiva said. "Not until This one gets the hang of cooking baked goods. We're still recovering from the switch from Galleys and Gardens to this place." Rider caught Kiddo's gaze for a brief moment, then turned away. She didn't want to deal with an angry Kiddo. Leave that to poor, unfortunate souls like Fenrix. ((Fen, sake is not tea. XD It's... stronger than that. XD))[/glow] Fenrix nodded and turned back, with tea in hand. "We don't carry baklava." She caught the gaze Rider was giving Kiddo and almost laughed. But that would be rude, so she let her eyes laugh for her. A ninja and a pirate in the same place. She smiled, showing sharp fangs. This could be interesting, a perfect place for her to get stories. ((Shows how much I know about ninja stuff ^^)) |
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Post by Ebil on Dec 22, 2006 19:17:55 GMT -5
Ebil scrambled across the shop from the corner she'd been hiding in (observing an interesting-looking bug, of course). She tried to come to a stop next to Fenrix and failed horribly, skidding by. For some reason, she couldn't seem to get a solid hold on the ground - then she realized she was still wearing bunny slippers, rather than her usual black dress shoes. "Um, Fen, I'd appreciate it if you didn't steal my job as greeter... it's my job to welcome people and get them seated, and then you come and get their orders for food..." After glancing out the window for a second to assure no new customers were on their way, she looked around the restaurant anxiously for some way to efficiently hide her bunny slippers. She had a feeling they wouldn't make a very good impression.
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Post by Fraze on Dec 22, 2006 19:18:40 GMT -5
Fraze attempted to regain his dignity and what little sanity he had left. No baklava...oh, well. Realizing he was still clutching the poor interrogated and smoothie'd weasel, he set it down on the floor and watched it skitter away. He then returned to his counter. Just another normal day in the Nutwuff. On a whim, he decided to make himself a smoothie. He skipped paying and tipping himself, and went straight to enjoying the fine product made for him by the smoothie maker at this cafe.
He watched the exchange between Rider and Kiddo with interest. Not that he wanted to get involved--he just had his Table of Smiting waxed and oiled. But he hoped that something they said might end up in the MQ thread.
Glancing at Ebil, he saw her struggling with her bunny slippers.
"Excuse me, but if you need a place to put those, I think I have some room behind my counter. Put them there, between the kiwi juice and the frozen watermelon."
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Post by Ebil on Dec 22, 2006 19:24:18 GMT -5
Ebil looked up and smiled "Oh... thanks Fraze, but I can't really take them off, I'd be barefoot.... with the bunny slippers I give a bad impression... without them I'm just scary... clawed hamster feet, ya know?" Something small and furry scampered by. "And, nice weasel."
Suddenly, she glanced under Kiddo's table and saw, miraculously, a pair of black dress shoes, just sitting there without any feet under them. Now, how to get them without disturbing the hungry ninja...?
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Post by Rider on Dec 22, 2006 19:24:40 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]"Not her fault Kiddo's PMSing," Rider said to Ebil. "And you'd better pray that our chef and out bouncer don't mistake those slippers for food."
Rider was puzzled. What could have possibly made Kiddo that irritable? The Ninja HQ hadn't burned down recently, had it?[/glow]
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Post by Zylaa on Dec 22, 2006 21:17:32 GMT -5
Zylaa marched up to Bag, weilding her protest sign like a sword- she'd forgotten to take out the cutlass strapped to her waist.
"How dare you? Heartless destroyer of animalkind! It's disgusting species supremacy, that's what it is."
A weasel with smoothie clinging to it's fur raced back to the protest line and began to lick itself clean. "Tasty! Sugar!" It's eyes lit up, and at the sound of the word "sugar," all 350- er, 349- weasels raced to the counter and clamored for smoothies. Zylaa sighed and sank down into the nearest chair.
"Another day, another failed crusade." But when she saw that weasels were no longer on the menu, she brightened up. She waded to the counter through the sea of fluffy animals and began ordering from Fraze. "Just make the weasels a large bowl of Razzmatazz, and I'll have a Red Berry Rush," she said. The order placed, the weasel-girl settled down in a free armchair and surveyed the crowd.
Rider and Kiddo were both there- this should be interesting. And if it came to a fight she could always throw the mini protest signs at the ninja.
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Post by Ebil on Dec 22, 2006 21:34:22 GMT -5
Flattening herself on the floor, Ebil crept silently underneath Kiddo's table, narrowly avoiding a suddenstampede of weasels towards Fraze's smoothie counter. Her eyes still on the smoothie counter, she reached out and wrapped her fingers around a shoe. Upon turning around again, she foud, to her alarm, that she'd managed to grab the one Kiddo was wearing. Hastily releasing her foot, she snatched the black shoes from the floor, kicked off her slippers (knocking over a weasel in the process) and pulled on the dress shoes.
That was when she looked up and noticed the ominous message, emblazoned across the bottom of Kiddo's table...
((OOC: Anyone who wants to can make up what's on the table ^^ make it somethin' interesting and fun .... and scary!))
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Post by Omni on Dec 22, 2006 22:12:33 GMT -5
((What's OOC mean?))
Taking a break from her flying practice, Omni was strolling down the street when she caught an aroma that she wasn't used to smelling... Food and drinks, specifically coffee and smoothies. She turned her head to see...
Oh hey! There's a new café here! I guess I'll check it out, it would be a nice change from catching my own food.
After a bit of trial and error, she managed to open the door and said 'Hey, Ebil'. Walking up to the counter, she got up on her hind legs, holding herself up by her front paws, and looked at the menu. "Let's see... I think I'll have..."
Then she realized something: she didn't have any shinies. She looked around for something she could do to pay. "Umm... Do you need any pest control, or slipper fetchers?"
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Post by Kat on Dec 22, 2006 22:14:16 GMT -5
Kat raised her eyebrows at Kit and put down her staff. "Okay, I won't jinx you," she said with a smile. "One hot chocolate - with nothing but chocolate and marshmallows in it. No weasels, or chickens, not even your entrails. Okay? Okay. I'm expecting a visitor."
She whipped off her Santa hat and shook out her long black hair. "This thing's too warm."
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Post by Kat on Dec 22, 2006 22:14:50 GMT -5
[shadow=purple,left,300]((Out of Character. When you say something but it's not included in your RP-ing.))[/shadow] |
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