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Post by WingSong on Nov 7, 2004 18:07:31 GMT -5
OoC: I noticed that all the other threads seemed so private. This thread is just a place to order stuff. All posts welcome.
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Post by WingSong on Nov 7, 2004 18:13:58 GMT -5
Breezie hurried through the door and plopped herself down at the first unoccupied table she saw. She had picked up a menu from the counter, but didn't bother to look at it. Instead, she tapped a front hoof against the table. When she grew bored with this, she tapped a back hoof against the floor. Then she did both at once. Then she plucked a stray feather out of her windblown hair and watched a draft of wind carry it around over the tabletop.
Surrounding parties stared at her, both annoyed with her antics and curious about how wind was inside in the first place - all the doors and windows were closed.
OoC: If you want to sit with her and chat, go ahead.
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Post by WingSong on Nov 17, 2004 23:11:38 GMT -5
* tap, tap, tap, tap*  |
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Post by lazy stella on Nov 18, 2004 15:24:27 GMT -5
Snowflake walked up to the table complete with a pen, notepad, and a friendly smile. "Good morning!" She said, "What can I get for you today?"
She then felt the breeze stroke at her blue, purple and white locks and it baffled her. Where exactly was it comming from? Maybe the manager had new air vents installed somewhere.
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Post by PrincessWSnot logged in on Nov 23, 2004 17:02:54 GMT -5
Breezie gaped in realization at Snowflake's hair, then blinked a couple of times as the wind died down.
;D"I'll have a chocolate milkshake and a cup of hot cocoa."
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Post by WingSong on Dec 17, 2004 20:08:11 GMT -5
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Post by Stellaluna on Dec 21, 2004 7:33:39 GMT -5
(ooc: oh sorry, PWS...hey, good thing your name isn't something like PrincessMorning Song... >.<)
Snowflake jotted a few things down in her notepad. To anyone else, they would look like strange squiggles, but she would understand them. It was her way of taking fast notes.
"Alright, then. Coming right up." She said and walked into the kitchen and placed the order.
A few minutes later, she returned with a tall glass with whipped cream and a cherry on the top and a brown mug with steam rising up out of the rim.
She set the tray with the drinks down and smiled, rereading the order two her in case she got it incorrectly which did sometimes happen.
"Okay, a hot cocoa and a chocolate milkshake." She said. "Look's like someone here has a taste for chocolate. She winked at Breezie and went about the rest of her business in the cafe.
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Post by WingSong on Dec 21, 2004 15:46:15 GMT -5
Breezie grinned in answer and proceeded to drink both delicious beverages, alternating sips between the two. She liked the balance of hot and cold in any kind of weather. She found that both drinks were indeed enough to satisfy her sweet tooth. How Stella managed to make the drinks so chocolatey without making them too sweet was beyond her. Breezie smiled at the waitress once more, knowing she was about to become a regular.  |
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Post by WingSong on Feb 20, 2005 20:50:15 GMT -5
Breezie thanked the waitress for the drinks, and dashed out the door.
(cont. somewhere)
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