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    1. NiceSpice 6 yrs ago

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6 yrs ago
Current -Finally got her Mastery 7 on Nami- I dEcIDe WhAt ThE TIdE wILL BrInG.
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6 yrs ago
The World is a river, and I'm its King.
6 yrs ago
Also craving the heck out a dark theme'd magical girl roleplay. -Kicks away Madoka on Blu-ray.- Idk where I got the notion. 9.9
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6 yrs ago
All this Chinese New Year hype has severely put me in the mood for a Fruits Basket style RP ;3;
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ASDFFF-- I'm so sorry! ;3; Life and poor weather = bad internet but I am BACK and READY! >=D
@OliveYou @Rejoyce

A friendly grimace swept across his face, hand peeled back to rub his neck slowly, eyes darting at the hustle and bustle of the café. Amelia wasn’t lying, it really was rush hour! Almost intimidating. “Yeah, the joint sure is jumping.” Her suggestion, however, took him a little by surprise. The eternal smile was replaced with a plain default, eyes a little wider than previously.

“Heck, sure.” A hand rose to salute Amelia, grin slowly creeping back onto his visage. You could count on him, boss! He took enough time to shoot her a playful wink. His boss was super cute, he decided. Drifting along to the cabinet as directed, Dae-hyun started fishing for feline accessories, picking up one, twirling it… placing it back down. This inspection went on for several precious seconds, until the perfect headband was procured. Dark brown, went with his hair. Clapping his hands together once, Dae-hyun heat-seeked the closest table with dishes needing removal, carefully placing them atop a tray to take away, all the while baring a cheeky smile so wide that it half shut his eyes.

Briskly returning with used dishes to the kitchen, a moment was taken to simply stare at March, almost a little confused. Perhaps he recognised him from somewhere? Maybe not, but it was quite the intense look. “Man, you look so young. I’m feeling old just staring at you…” A withering sigh escaped him. Even he, at the ripe old age of 20, couldn’t escape the passage of time.
Did people use the term fashionably late, anymore? This was the type of pondering Dae-hyun was doing, staring into his own reflection within his phone. Tanned fingers ran cross the dark tendrils of his hair, ‘fixing’ it by moving it back to how it was 2 minutes prior. His preening was interrupted by the buzz of message after message on his phone, a congratulation from his sister, but overwhelming mocking from his college friends. It provoked a frustrated sigh. A café job, but it was a job none the less. Not a smile graced his lips from the fuel-fumed subway, through the chicken scented back-streets. Toying with the idea of grabbing just a quick bite…

Sense prevailed, the doors opened grandly, a neutral expression morphed so very quickly. His teeth gleamed, his eyes pulled upwards in a joyous expression, darting around the café at all and everything within, a backpack slung over his shoulder. His chest rose with a deep inhale, swollen with pride. It was a strangely juvenile expression, on suit trousers and a white button up shirt.

“Hello! Hello! Sorry I’m late erm, any of you cool cats know where I can find, erm…”

His brows furrowed gently, a hand frantically diving into his pocket to grab his phone and flick through some mail with rapid thumbing. One had to wonder if it looked worse to be pulling out a phone so quickly, or to mess up your potential employers name.

“Miss Amelia? I’m here for a job interview, for bussing?”

His mouth returned to the brightest of smiles once more, dark eyes flickering over every face. Warm, outwardly. Dae-hyun couldn’t help but notice, there were quite a few cuties, or so he thought. His phone was pocketed, a wide eye'd wander at customers and employees alike. A quick set of finger guns to a girl he (hopefully) knew was met with the heaviest roll of her eyes, prompting his cheeky smile to diminish every so slightly.
@OliveYou I think that'd be a grand idea! He could probably roll in late and take things from there (probably late because, forbid, a hair be out of place. :P) I can type that up right now if it suits?



Hi hi! Here's my CS, hopefully he's alright! :D
Hi hi! I was wondering if this was still open? I didn't wanna crash the OOC thread if it wasn't!
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