- Ayano's Cafe:
- Ayano's Cafe wrote:@Ayano Aishi wrote:There was no simple way of putting it. When it came to creative names, Ayano lacked the enthusiasm or humor to create anything witty. Sometimes the most basic options were the best. Early morning at dawn the young woman was already dressed sharply for this occasion. Ayano is a remarkably average looking woman enough to be considered cute, though not much more. Standing roughly 5'5 and weighing 130 lbs she has a larger-than-average bust but not outstanding or absolutely demanding respect. Her fair skin is kept in rather pristine condition being smooth and moisturized daily with no visible tattoos, birthmarks, or scars on her body. Her natural charcoal gray eyes and hair gives her representation about her personality, which is the lack therefore of.
She wears black dress shoes, a dark gray short skirt and dress top with long sleeves with a lapel on either side revealing a white undershirt. A small black bow is worn just below the collar of the undershirt. She has long dark gray hair which is typically curled towards the ends and two strands down both sides just far enough to rest on her bust. Her hair reaches down to mid-lower back level. This is topped with a single black headband worn keeping everything together. In her arms she held a binder which contained her plan to take off her business. Leaving her house she would head straight to the new building in the Earth District. It was one of the man structures among the Earth District, going a ground-level establishment. The new paint and architecture made it stand out among the rest.
The building was made of wood just like the others. It was painted white with teak molding on the exterior, and a green roof. With plenty of windows it provided the interior with natural lighting. The inside of the cafe was a single large room, its interior parts separated by short wooden railing. Upon entering to the right extending to the wall were a series of single tables accompanied by two chairs. This was an express lane of sorts, being for those needing a quick bite on their lunch breaks or with busy schedules. Inside the railing to the left was the bulk of the cafe being many large tables and even booths against the wall. At the far end was the bar. The hardwood of choice was teak giving the interior, along with its paint and lighting, a bright atmosphere. The menu was posted above the bar on a black chalk board. Ayano figured the bold, white text reflected against the black canvas helped patrons have full view wherever they stood or sat. Laminated menus will also to be provided.
- The Menu:
Entering the established building there were a small staff of employees wearing similar, matching uniforms. It was more or less of a dress code Ayano enforced upon her staff. They worked willingly to prepare the place for business as they cleaned, prepared menus, and worked the cooking equipment in the back. Ayano would greet her staff members and ensure the business was about to open. As she did this, Ayano disappeared into the back where she sat at her own desk in her office, opening her binder and started situating herself. The establishment was now open for business.
The Next morning Saia awoke and laid in her bed for a few minutes adjusting the light coming into her window. Slowly she rolled out of bed and got ready for the day, taking a nice hot shower, brushing her teeth combing her hair and washing up Saia stood there in her kitchen for a moment. Today was just like Every other freaking day in the last month, doing nothing and expecting things to change. She needed to do something different, something that would get herself out there and talking to people. The lack of Interaction in the last few weeks was more then depressing and she was starting to feel the effects of being a shut in.
Saia quickly Recalled the Café that had just opened, maybe that would be a good way to go about struggle, to get a second job, though she wanted to be a Kunoichi she was not excelling fast enough for her liking and due to her own mistake, she hadn’t been able to claim her salary. Maybe it would be a good way to go about things she quickly thought to herself. And then went to go see what she had to make herself look more formal “surly they will need people. . . unless they have all the people they need already. I never find out things before they happen. . . “She said aloud to no one as she sighed opening her drawers and searching for a nice outfit.
Hoping to find something that was more formally than a dress but looking though her drawers and after trying on a multitude of outfits that were worn out and old she was beginning to get frustrated turning her efforts to her closet she swung the doors open harder then she intended and they slammed against e wall. “opps” She casually mutters as she looks at the rather small selection of dresses she had. Most of her cloths didn’t make the move and she hadn’t the funds to replace her wardrobe. Her attention slowly turned to the only dress she hadn’t over looked it was her mothers. It made her Troubled to look at it, after all it was one of the few thing she had left of her mother, it wasn’t that she was gone that upset Saia as much as the slightest bit of hope shed come back on day. But statistically Saia knew it was next to impossible.
Tring on the dress she felt a little better, putting it on in the mirror she walked to her bathroom where a large mirror stood leaned against the wall, turning herself about to look at herself in many different angles. The Dress seemed nice and formal. Not too showy and allowed her to walk about still. It was Long an elegant the Satin like material Transitioned from a matte black into a Comic looking purple. It was sleeve less which allowed her to wear it with her matching black gloves that extended 3/4ths the way up her forearm. The long Vertical Slit up the side of the dress showed her leg and Lower thigh, making sure not to get show off too much, but enough to arouse the attention of onlookers and allowing herself to show offer her Womanly figure. Nodding in her own approval of the dress she went to her dresser and picked through her hair ties and ribbons, today she would wear a black ribbon in her hair, firstly because it matched and secondly as a tribute to her mother. As today she would have to keep her mothers family Seal at home.
Moving to the front door she picked out her nicer looking plain looking black boots, it they had what looked to be crushed felt covering them with studs of silver in a small pattern up the outside of both boots looking a bit like consolations.
Making her way into the market place she moved with relative ease as she built herself up with confidence telling herself that she was, smart and capable and that she was likeable and that if worst comes to worst and they said no she could just go back to training and push herself harder.
Saia approached the new looking building which stood out amounts the rest of them and took a deep breath and made sure she was holding a sincere smile. She was Arriving some were around 9am hoping to catch people before any rush. She new around lunch wouldn’t have cut it and she didn’t want to wait to long either because then It makes her look lazy.
Opening the door to the establishment Saia was blown away the place looked fantastic, almost too new to be real. still built up on her own ever teetering confidence she quickly recognized that staff in uniform and approached the nearest one who didn’t look too busy to help her.
“ hello There I was hoping to speak to someone about employment at this fine establishment” she says flashing a bright smile hoping that she might have found a job.
- Outfit for Refrence :