Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-10329577-20130611060635

Ame-Chan's Cafe was infamous for it's Mocha Frappunchino. That thing could get you woken up and moving about after two gulps. It was the special everyday,  because of the amount of uproar sent their way when they discontinued it for one day. Since then, there was the special.

It was undisputed, and something that Sora Takagi was forced to write on her notepad every day. She didn't mind; it was her job, and she actually loved her job. Most of the people who stopped by Ame-Chan's were very nice, always polite and patient. And that helped the shy maid with her job, which allowed her to keep up her efficency.

Free of her current tables at the moment, Sora stood dutifully at the door, hands clasped down at her waist, arms in a sharp V, waiting for the next guest to entre the cafe. 