bored at work [orville]

[DAMIEN B.]

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[atrb=style, opacity: 0.8; margin-bottom: -10px;] It’s usually busy for the male he would be getting a decent amount of money to walk back home with however today was different. It was quiet in the restaurant with very little costumers stopping by to grab a bite from the menu. The weather was nice out, a nice sunny sun with a cool breeze to go with it to start the new year of autumn. To the male he was surprised that no one had showed up today especially weather like this. Perhaps there off having a picnic or something he isn’t sure. The only thing on his mind at the moment is the clock so he can go home and enjoys him with little money he has. A small sigh had appeared out of the blonde males mouth as he waited patiently for his work hours to be up. The male was bored and had nothing else to do so he has been sitting down on the table messing around with his phone. He could be cleaning up the tables but he had done that twice already so there is no point doing it a second time. He could always mop the floor and pick up some trash but that’s taken care of already. Why can’t he just go home and relax for a bit. If no one is coming in then that’s means he won’t be getting any money for today, which sucks on his side. The teen laid his head on top of the table. “I’m so bored can I go home now? Or can someone just walk in so that I can at least take a order?” He moaned, sounding like a little 5 year old. made by prism of btn and ls~

[ORVILLE J.]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=valign,top]	[atrb=valign,top] ◄	Orville yawned making his way through town lazily, after finishing a quick job. Someone had needed a babysitter for a couple of hours because of an emergency meeting down in Victorialis City. Not that he minded terribly, but some forewarning would have been nice. Still, because the call had been so early in the morning he hadn’t been able to make himself or his aunt breakfast or even lunch. Now he felt too lazy to cook for himself. He’d left Sasha a note of apology at least. Well, he thought he had. She hadn’t called to badger him over lunch yet. But his aunt was grown woman who could surely take care of herself if he forgot to make lunch. After getting paid for his services on a day off, the blonde was ready to go eat. His stomach growled at the thought of food nearby. Too bad Primalu Town didn’t have any fast food restaurants. He shrugged, deciding it was time to test out the local tastes on the peninsula. Back in Arizona, BBQ was the big thing there. He wondered if here it was seafood or something like eggplants? The teenager shrugged shoving his hands into his pockets to double check that his wallet was still there. Once again, he knew that it was! With that the blonde entered a large building named the Baccar Inn. He heard a soft tune but it soon stopped as he approached. Orville pushed open the door before the first beginning notes sounded. It wasn’t obnoxiously loud, but just loud enough to be background music. He paused concentrating on the sound before identifying it as a saxophone. He smiled to himself happy to hear the instrument used in something other than jazz. Not that he disliked jazz, but the sax was pretty cool. He glanced around making sure there was no host before approaching a nice little two person booth and planting his backside into the cushiony seat. He hummed to the tune a little. The lyrics were nothing to brag about but the background was pretty cool. It did sound mostly like dance music. A small growl escaped his gut and he flinched at the sound. It was almost painful to hear himself. He kept himself occupied twirling the salt shaker on the table as he waited for someone to bring him a menu and take his order.
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[DAMIEN B.]

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[atrb=style, opacity: 0.8; margin-bottom: -10px;] How long is it going to take for somebody to stop by the restaurant? There got to be someone that is hungry out there. Hopefully they will pop in quickly so he can take their order. This would allow the time to fly by even quicker for him to go home which is something that he desires right now. Maybe after work and once he showers up he can take a nice long walk around the town a bit and do stuff. That would be entertaining compared to just sitting here like a child. He might get bored after that though but he’ll figure something out afterwards so right now his main focus is keeping him occupied for the time being. It was then his wish had finally come true! Someone had opened the door from the restaurant! Usually when one person walks in then other people follow along afterwards or maybe a few hours later. Well either way for Damien this is very exiting for him so he better get to his job right away. Damien jumped up fixing his messy hair as he grabbed a menu and his notepad from the table he was sitting. He walked over towards the booth that the blonde had sat in however he waited patiently, showing a smile on his face. Within a few minutes he soon began to speak. “Hey there and welcome! Can I start you off with something to drink?” He asked while handing him the menu. Finally after this I should be able to go home now this guy saved my day! I should give him a discount wait am I allowed to give customers discount? I should know this.

[/i] Damien thought for a bit. He wanted to do something nice for this guy for saving him from being bored but he isn’t quiet sure if he is allowed to. Maybe after work he could do something for them and not make it look gayish?
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[ORVILLE J.]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=valign,top]	[atrb=valign,top] ◄	The blonde set down the salt shaker as his waiter finally arrived. He paused noting he had looked up to high, obviously expecting someone almost as tall and old as him to appear. Instead it seemed that someone much younger was on shift right now. He hesitated before answering with his drink preference. “I’ll have an iced tea lemonade, please.” Orville took a quick look around him noting the fast service. He chuckled at his luck seeing that there was practically no one else around. “Slow day huh? I’m early to the lunch rush.” He observed. The teenager glanced over the menu, already with a general idea of what he actually wanted to eat at that moment. He really missed Arizona. The south had the best BBQ in the world in his opinion and he hadn’t been able to eat any of that lately. Sasha rarely ate something that messy and he kinda agreed with her. But the sticky orange and brown mess was worth the deliciousness of a good rack of ribs. He swallowed at the thought, already salivating. “I’ll just have some ribs with a side of mashed potatoes and a salad.” The blonde added after quickly skimming the menu for good food. The guestimated total didn’t seem too pricey. He had enough money in his account to pay for it and dessert, easily. “So, kid, what are you saving up for? A date with your boy/girlfriend?” he asked casually, before returning the boy the menu. “Maybe that new console that’s coming out in a couple of months?” he mused to himself remembering the little bit of news he’d seen on his laptop earlier. Now that he thought about it…Orville looked back at the kid staring at his facial features intently. He did look pretty young but also a little effeminate. Not that he could talk. After all, his mom often got a kick out of playing with his hair. He’d recently gotten it cut though so it couldn’t’ be too long? Maybe it just grew out to fast. “You’re a little too pretty for a guy. Maybe girlfriend as an inaccurate guess.” He lamented, resting his cheek in his hand again.
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[DAMIEN B.]

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[atrb=style, opacity: 0.8; margin-bottom: -10px;] “Iced tea lemonade got it I’ll make sure to get that for you right away.” Damien repeated. “Yeah it’s been a slow day and a long one. Hopefully tomorrow will be a better day then this.” The blonde stated before walking over to the fountain drinks to complete the costumer’s first order. Within a few minutes Damien came back with his drink and straws. He placed it on the table and had quickly taken out his notepad to write down his order. “Alright I have your order written down. It shouldn’t take that long to get these done for you, especially that salad.” Before Damien could even get the chance to walk back to the kitchen, the costumer had asked him what he was saving up for. To be quiet honest he has no clue, maybe for a living or just to keep money in his pockets? Damien put his hand on his chin for a minute or so before he replied. “I guess for a living I like to keep some money in my pockets you know? You just never know when you’re going to need it and a girlfriend nah I don’t have one. A new console you say? I’m not sure I just now heard about it.” There is a new console coming out? Maybe he should look into it to see what it’s about. It didn’t take Damien long to bring out the Salad but as a few minutes had gone by eventually Damien had brought back the rest of his order. The male had sighed after placing the costumers order on the table. Eventually he sat down next to one of the booths nearby. “This sure has been a long day.” He said. Once he gets home man he is going to jump on his bed and just lay like that for hours! Damien must’ve gotten off track since he had clearly missed the comment that the costumer had just made. “Huh what too pretty for a guy? I don’t know much about relationships but I do know I’m hetero so I’m defiantly not homosexual.” He murmured. As much as he wanted to say something back about that statement he has no choice but to have it roll off his shoulders. This is one down fall he has about being at work. “I don’t even know if I want any relationships yet I never thought about it actually I’ve been too focused on other things that are clearly more important then that.” Did he sound too harsh on that? He hopes his boss doesn’t see him like this! Note:

[/i] Really sorry for the crappy posts x-x
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[ORVILLE J.]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=valign,top]	[atrb=valign,top] ◄	The blonde nodded in understanding, already eager for his drink and meal. Now that he was sitting around just waiting for the food order to go in and out he was starting to get a little excited. He swallowed lightly, ready to ingest a hearty lunch, and, for once, not have to make it himself. Orville smiled at his waited finding it funny the boy didn’t appreciate these kinds of days. Personally, slow days were the teenager’s favorite when it came to dealing with customers. Sometimes food clients could get a little….out of control. Although usually his paycheck was riding on customer satisfaction sometimes even Orville had to decide he didn’t need the money. Orville should have known the kid didn’t have any companion of the sort. He looked rather young despite working a lunch shift. Maybe it was the hunger talking, but once his fellow blonde had placed the salad before him his stomach really began to ache. It was somewhat painful, and he was glad to have had the foresight of ordering something light to hold him off until the real meal rolled in. Dousing the leaves and tomato with vinaigrette, pepper, and salt the young man munched on it contently. The blonde almost choked on his tomato slice as Damien replied to his comments defensively. “Whatever you say, kid.” He replied, submitting to his companion. “It’s alright you just have more feminine features. Nothing to get al antsy about, twerp.” The customer explained in a softer voice. The blonde stuffed his mouth with a bit more sour salad before swallowing hard. Lord almighty, did he enjoy eating. With a satisfied, ‘ahhh’ he agreed with his waiter. “I hear ya, not enough time in the day for even myself.” He stated feeling a tiny bit more sated than before. He took a good swig of his drink before resting for a bit. Now all that was left the ribs and then maybe some dessert~ His mood felt so uplifted after just a few leaves mixed in with oil. The teenager stretched his arms over his head happily.
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