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 Posted: Sun Jan 13, 2013 3:38 pm
Welcome to Chupa Cabra's, where you can drink, pay to have ladies flock to you, and spend money on other such lustful and worldly desires.
Hostess Shiori is: Unavailable
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 9:12 pm
 ╔═════════════════════════════════╗ Everything in the universe has rhythm.
Everything dances.
Don’t say, Yes.
Just take my hand and dance with me. ╚═════════════════════════════════╝ ❥❥❥ Shiori found it rather difficult making a living on his own without his grandparent's funding him. Yet, he was too stubborn to cry home to them and this went into the working force. Being a second year student he wouldn't have much left saved up from food and living costs in his apartment. Maybe it would've been easier to stay in the school designated dorms. However, the privacy to do whatever he wanted without having to deal with room checks was always nice. Especially with the rumors of the school nurse randomly sneaking into people's rooms for various reasons. All that aside there were already plenty off girls working at the cafe so it was just his luck he was a beautiful and 'shy' enough girl to be a perfect new addition to the hostesses of Chupa Cabra's, and what an attraction he was. No one could see through his professionally put together guise and they loved every bit of flustering him to high heaven. He spent so much of the day with his face beet red he had to take several small breaks to avoid his brain exploding. It was this charm that got him the job being the greeter of the whole establishment. He would meet them and take them to one of the many booths or to the bar area but not without dirty comments, wolf whistle, or occasional attempt to cuddle him. His right to defend himself was still there and his overwhelming martial ability scared most sober patrons but the ones who'd had one too many just didn't learn. Shiori did enjoy the little maid outfit he'd ordered for working in as it was highly comfortable as well as adorable. American's were so crazy about the idea of a sexy maid it got him far more worth in tips than any check he'd received. He was pacing back and forth when the bell finally rang to alert him to a customer's presence. He slowly twirled with a sweet innocent smile and spoke with his most honey coated accent. Homu o kangei, Master-Sama! How may i serve you~<3?" ✿Thoughts✿ ...
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 9:37 pm
The breeze that blasted through Shouta's unkempt blonde hair was refreshed him from the heat of the Death Valley sun. He loosened the top buttons of his island shirt revealing the base of a well tanned neck and collar. His blue mirrored sunglasses glinted as the sun light was lifted from them and a sigh escaped him as Chupa Cabre's atmosphere took over him. His shoes squeaked against the tile showing his exhaustion and a sport towel hung around his neck. he didn't smell awful but he definitely gave off the aroma of a working man or an athlete. The girl who spoke to him coming in was certainly cute and how lucky was he to get a red head. He would certainly have to take advantage of such an attractive hostess but he wasn't in a woe-ing kind of mood. As he would put it, his manliness was in full swing and no woman could handle it. She seemed kind of shy anyway and possibly even new so he'd take it easy on her.
"Hey cutie, I need a booth and a cool drink if you don't mind. I'll take a Typhoon to drink, and you as a side if you don't mind."
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 9:59 pm
 ╔═════════════════════════════════╗ Everything in the universe has rhythm.
Everything dances.
Don’t say, Yes.
Just take my hand and dance with me. ╚═════════════════════════════════╝ ❥❥❥ Well this was unusual. This was a boy that was close to his own age. It wasn't unusual for a boy his age to want to surround himself with lovely women. Just... His clientele were usually middle aged for sure. He was so caught up in his own mind the only things that clicked were what seat the boy wanted and the drink he desired. He made a mental note of it before clicking back to reality. Shiori looked the customer over and judged by the way he dressed it was almost like he was a surfer coming to a cabana to cool off. It made sense with the hot weather of the desert. He opened his mouth to responded and suddenly froze in place. His face lit up a little because no matter how much he was flirted with it never stopped being embarrassing. Y-Yes, Right away Master-sama...P-please fo...follow me to your seat and i shall grab your beverage..." Shiori slowly lead the boy over to one of the booth's by the stage with a couple of the other employed girls dancing together to karaoke. Since it wasn't the more adult oriented hour the stage was used for more innocent shows seeing a lot the girls who worked this shift were students. He bowed to the boy before speaking once more. I...I will now go to fetch your beverage Master-sama..." With that said he hurried over to the bar and leaned over it a bit to try and return normal color to his face while placing the young man's order. He only had a couple minutes to regain his composure before delivering the drink. As master requested~ A ice cold Typhoon to help my master relax~<3" ✿Thoughts✿ It's always weirder when they're my age...
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 11:28 pm
The maid smelled nice, in fact very alluring but something was off about her. Shouta could quite put his finger on it but something was certainly off. It was almost as if she seemed too perfect of a girl but the atmosphere soon distracted his thoughts to a cozy seat and a stout drink. He slid into the cushioned booth instantly resting his head against the back. "Now that's already ten times better." he laughed. He lifted his mirrored shades to the top of his head and eyed the girls on stage, strumming to their amateur song. In nearly no time at all his hostess returned with his drink. He smiled when she placed it in front of him and gestured to the place across from him. "Take a seat hun, I'm not so shallow to think you're really interested in me, so just relax. Have a friend bring you a drink, on me." He grin never left his face and his hand hung in the air to assist her to her seat.
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Posted: Thu Jan 24, 2013 12:26 am
╔═════════════════════════════════╗ Everything in the universe has rhythm.
Everything dances.
Don’t say, Yes.
Just take my hand and dance with me. ╚═════════════════════════════════╝ ❥❥❥ Shiori kept his sweet smile and face of blissful innocence as the young man offered him a seat close by. It was within his contract that he was allowed to oblige these sort of requests as long as there was nothing out of line from the customer. He had to please them in whatever way they wanted within reason. This probably meant he would be sitting here for the next ten or so minutes listening to cheesy pick up lines. Of course Master-sama. Whatever your wishes be~~" He very delicately placed his hand in the other boy's before very carefully sitting down to keep his dress from hiking up too for. He quickly crossed his leg not wanting to flash the guy a shot of his panties. He shook his head though to decline the offer for the drink. Oh, p-please forgive my insolence master but...i am not very thirsty. Do not waste your coin on one such as i..." ✿Thoughts✿ ...
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Posted: Thu Jan 24, 2013 12:58 am
"Interesting..." Shouta muttered taking a sip. She had declined his generosity which was to be expected, she practically radiated 'new girl' now. Shouta taking a slight face as he grew accustomed to the drinks stout flavor. "Nicely done done by the way" gesturing to her with the glass. "So indulge me, your alot younger than the other ladies here..." he paused as the karaoke girls struck a slightly off pitch note "...and have a better voice in my opinion, but that's beside the point. You're about my age I would guess, what has you here?" He knew this place well, Shouta was sure he would catch this girl off guard. It was too cute to pass up, toying with a new hostess.
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Posted: Thu Jan 24, 2013 2:21 am
╔═════════════════════════════════╗ Everything in the universe has rhythm.
Everything dances.
Don’t say, Yes.
Just take my hand and dance with me. ╚═════════════════════════════════╝ ❥❥❥ He tilted his head realizing he was being stared at rather intently. His comment on the drink being well done kept a smile on his face. Maybe he could get a tip after all. "You are most welcome master~ What ever is to make you the happiest." When The guy asked him about himself he was caught a little off guard. Most men asked him that to inquire about his bra size or if they could see the color of his panties. Was he really curious about him or was it just a rouse to butter Shiori up. If that were the4 case it was slightly working because his cheeks were once again bright red at the compliment to his voice. "I...um...well...you see i... He took a deep breath and and placed his palms on his lap. "I...I needed to find my self a job. My funds were running a little low from my savings so if i wanted to continue to attend shibusen this year i would have to increase my living expenses. I do not wish to leech from my grandfather...The Cafe was full and not a lot of girls have the charm as it were to be employed here... Shiori wasn't sure what the Youth's motives were. Was he genuinely interested or was he just looking to play with his emotions.... "Oh, by the way master. My name is Shiori~" ✿Thoughts✿ ...
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Posted: Thu Jan 24, 2013 3:02 am
Shouta's look of intensity quickly became one of embarrassment. His palm rushed to meet his forehead with a smack. "That really was rude of me wasn't it, I was so curious I failed to even introduce myself, I'm Shouta but my friends, and you if you wish, call me Sho." Now with the formality's out of the way Shouta grinned and took another sip. "I gotta say, that's an interesting tale, so you work here because you want to and because you're beautiful and charming enough to make the cut. I like it, because it's interesting, but nothing compares to my interest in you being a student. Oh and one more thing, I'll double your tip if you'll quit calling me master. It's not really manly to allow such a name... I have an reputation to keep."
He drummed his fingers lightly as he thought about this girl and what to ask her next. "I'm a student myself, have been for a year, mostly a loner though, No one suited for my talents it would seem. I've said over an over that I'm just too manly for most of the meisters. So are you a weapon?"
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Posted: Thu Jan 24, 2013 4:04 am
╔═════════════════════════════════╗ Everything in the universe has rhythm.
Everything dances.
Don’t say, Yes.
Just take my hand and dance with me. ╚═════════════════════════════════╝ ❥❥❥ It wasn't really Shiori's place to question a customer about his name as it was customary to call them 'master'. It was something about it that made men feel important they told him which was a little odd. So the boy's name was Shouta. He certainly was a strange one up to this point. Though hearing what Shouta's deduction on his little story did make him seem like a bit of a narcissistic person. However, he was very proud of his looks regardless of that fact....Wait? He said he'd give a bigger tip just to stop calling him master?? That could very easily be arranged. Well...Yes. I get told quite often that i'm very pretty and my shyness is popular with customers. I do not know why but my unusual hair surely makes me stand out..." It wasn't unlikely Shouta was a DWMA student as well and from the way he spoke it was pretty easy to tell he was a demon weapon. W...Well sort of? My mother was a weapon...yet my father was a meister. Despite my looks coming from my lovely mother i took after my papa in the meister department it seems. I have...issues with wielding weapons. Because of that i spent my year as a solo meister practicing soul force..." ✿Thoughts✿ ...
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Posted: Thu Jan 24, 2013 5:24 am
For the first time, Shouta's charisma and confidence slipped at the mention of what kind of weapon he was. "Honestly, I've never shown anyone... what kind of an arrangement can we make I wonder." His composure came back in a slow way and his eyes darted back and forth, looking for any sign of a curiosity or wonder. "If your really interested, and perhaps if your willing to let me see you again... y'know when I'm not paying you, I can show you." He grinned to try and cover up the insecurity in eyes. "It's not something I take lightly. I haven't taken a weapon form since I was a kid" He rose to his feet and dropped a unnecessarily large fold of bills on the table. "That should cover my tab and leave a nice sum for yourself. Can't trust someone I'm paying, not manly y'know. If I catch you around school maybe we can talk in a... less professional environment."
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Posted: Thu Jan 24, 2013 5:34 pm
╔═════════════════════════════════╗ Everything in the universe has rhythm.
Everything dances.
Don’t say, Yes.
Just take my hand and dance with me. ╚═════════════════════════════════╝ ❥❥❥ The way Shouta was talking...If Shiori wasn't such an innocent boy he'd swear that Shouta meant something entirely different than this weapon form. He just stared at him with a sort of lost and dreamy expression. It was obvious he was pretending to know exactly what was going on. His poker face was absolutely horrible. Was he asking Shiori on a date or was it really a school related arrangement. He was no good at all in these types of situations. His eyes came back to life when he dropped cash onto the table. Shouta must've really did take a liking to him to leave such a tip. I...I see,,,Well...I suppose no harm could come of us meeting once more. After all it shall be about business between a meister and a weapon yes? I can agree to these terms. You've certainly given me not a reason to pursue this after all." Shiori ran his fingers gently through the length of his crimson hair whipping his around a bit. It was just a bit of a habit but the customers always seemed to love it when ever he did it. ✿Thoughts✿ ...
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Posted: Thu Jan 24, 2013 6:06 pm
OOC/// jeezus, I wish I had caught you before you replied to that awful garbage... oh well.
Shouta nodded. "I'll see you tomorrow then, enjoy your evening, Shiori." He smiled as he excused himself. He drained the last of his drink and genttly brushed his hand against Shiori's. Shouta then quietly showed himself the door, pushing his glasses back down. He felt as if he had moved too suddenly... how unmanly but not entirely his fault. Shiori had asked about his weapon form and it caused him to lose his bearing. He'd sleep it off and if this maiden indulged him, maybe she could actually handle his wavelength.
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Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2013 2:35 pm
╔═════════════════════════════════╗ Everything in the universe has rhythm.
Everything dances.
Don’t say, Yes.
Just take my hand and dance with me. ╚═════════════════════════════════╝ ❥❥❥ Shiori was about to follow shouta to escort him on his way out. At least until the boy brushed his hand against Shiori's causing him to blush a deeper read and freeze up with a bit of a spasm. You would think he would be use to being touched by now. Before he could recover Shouta had left the establishment giving Shiori the opportunity to collect the money, the glass, and wipe the table down for the next person. He took the glass and the payment back over to the bar and proceeded to keep the rest as it was a tip after all. It was relatively quiet up till the time for Shiori to exchanged shifts with the late night talent. He exchanged good nights with the manager and proceeded to make his way out into the city.
[exit to shopping district] ✿Thoughts✿ ...
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