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Post by LUCIANO CORSO on Oct 30, 2012 21:04:23 GMT -5
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can't get back up.
we're hiding behind skin that's too tough.[/style] [atrb=valign, top, true][atrb=cellpadding, 5, true][atrb=valign, top][atrb=cellspacing, 0, true][atrb=width, 402, true][atrb=style, background: #33CCFF; border-left:1px dashed #993431;border-bottom:1px dashed #993431;][atrb=border, 0, true][STYLE=border: 4px solid #0066CC; margin-top: -5px;]  [/style] [STYLE=border: 4px solid #0066CC; margin-top: -5px;] [/style] [STYLE=border: 4px solid #0066CC; margin-top: -5px;] [/style] | [atrb=style, text-align: justify; background: #33CCFF; color: #333333; padding: 10px; overflow: auto;border-right:1px dashed #993431;border-bottom:1px dashed #993431;] "SPEECH" - THOUGHTS |
[/size][STYLE=height: 300px;overflow:auto;padding:4px 4px 4px;background-color:#3399FF;] Just another day of work for Luciano Corso, he picked up after the people. Those few kids who got into trouble for reasons even he didn't know. So far today had been slow a few people here and there. Mostly little children walking with parents. They wanted sweets as all little ones did he had seen it so many times before. It didn't seem to matter if he truly wanted to just go home. But he would also have to work with it, figure out where he might have gone wrong. With Angelus, Daiki and Ryuu all of that. "Here you go little one." He smiled holding out the sweets to the child laughing a bit as they took it. The child bounced around then chased off after his mother.
Kids were always so happy and yet he didn't know why he was alone. Maybe he should settle down to get a family, would it even work? The older male didn't know the fact that he was suddenly sick and might not live long enough. No Luciano couldn't let those thoughts drag him down. So many other things that were truly more important should matter to him now. As if he even knew what was truly going to happen next the boy could only handle so much. He could hear the door open but only turned around again with the smile. The fact that suddenly his body really hurt he didn't know what to say.
"Well hello. Welcome please let me take you to your table." His eyes drifted over this person. Would they notice the sick look to him? He could only hope not and would continue to do so for as long as he had to. Until then nothing else really mattered this person would leave soon enough to. The sooner he was on his own again the better. What would she want from him? Well he could only think of a few things. Not that it would mean anything regardless.
Now he could wait for her to take a menu and at least speak about something. If it even worked at all but at the same time but what happened next was up to her.[/style]
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SHIVA RYUUJI
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Post by SHIVA RYUUJI on Oct 30, 2012 21:56:40 GMT -5
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[/b] Shiva would be walking along the sidewalk now purse on her right shoulder. Sure she could've taken the bus or one of her fancy cars but she felt like walking today. It was a nice day sunny barely a cloud in the sky. She was dressed in a purple blouse with a white skirt and matching white flip flops. She also wore designer shades and a small wristwatch. It was her day off today it seemed and so she had decided to lounge around most of the day. Eventually she had gotten hungry and being too lazy to cook today she had decided to hit up the Sakura Cafe since she hadn't been there in awhile. Not since she had graduated and worked here part-time. A lot of memories she had had here with friends from school and now well she had barely kept in touch with them. A few minutes later she rounded the corner and spotted the entrance to the cafe. The front door would open and out came a mother and her little the boy. The sight made Shiva bring a hand to her stomach now as she smiled. Her mother had begun to bug her about grandchildren and ever since she found herself dwelling on the subject. Her heart would ache whenever she saw something like this finding herself longing for a child of her own now. She hadn't dated since she graduated so she figured she was a little rusty at it probably. Still Marianisa had insisted she try dating sites but she wasn't too sure about that right now. Cafes were nice cozy little places she was bound to find someone here possibly. Shiva would move to open the door now and headed inside. Immediately she was greeted by a man she assumed worked here. "Hello." Shiva replied reaching up to remove her sunglasses now sticking them into her purse now following the man. She had noticed he seemed a little pale but she wouldn't pry into the issue she felt it wasn't her place to do so. Regardless he was handsome she'd admit though she had to wonder if she was even his type. Luckily it seemed he didn't seem to realize who she was so she could relax more not expecting to be hounded by male fans of her swimsuit magazine she posed for. She would follow him to her table now taking a seat and setting down her purse before grabbing a menu now. "Hm well I think I'd like some iced tea and some chicken stir fry with teriyaki sauce. That'll be all for me hun." Shiva replied setting the menu down now. Seeing him write the order down she thought back to a few minutes ago thinking he was cute. It could never hurt to try and flirt with him see how he took to it. If he responded well maybe showed a little interest in her then perhaps she might ask him on a date in order to get to know him better and see where things might go from there. "So how's your day treating you? Mine's been alright so far." She spoke up now shooting him a smile now. [/style] [/td][/tr][/table][STYLE=opacity: 0.9; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 9px; text-transform: lowercase; font-weight: bold; letter-spacing: 3px; color: #69130B; width: 400px;]made by kiwii at btn and gs![/style][/center] |
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Post by LUCIANO CORSO on Oct 30, 2012 23:54:50 GMT -5
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can't get back up.
we're hiding behind skin that's too tough.[/style] [atrb=valign, top, true][atrb=cellpadding, 5, true][atrb=valign, top][atrb=cellspacing, 0, true][atrb=width, 402, true][atrb=style, background: #33CCFF; border-left:1px dashed #993431;border-bottom:1px dashed #993431;][atrb=border, 0, true][STYLE=border: 4px solid #0066CC; margin-top: -5px;] [/style] [STYLE=border: 4px solid #0066CC; margin-top: -5px;] [/style] [STYLE=border: 4px solid #0066CC; margin-top: -5px;] [/style] | [atrb=style, text-align: justify; background: #33CCFF; color: #333333; padding: 10px; overflow: auto;border-right:1px dashed #993431;border-bottom:1px dashed #993431;] "SPEECH" - THOUGHTS |
[/size][STYLE=height: 300px;overflow:auto;padding:4px 4px 4px;background-color:#3399FF;] Luciano could only hope that his annoying friend Angelus stayed out of his way. As always they were friends...but the male annoyed him. Like he did it on purpose just to get a reaction. Which now that he thought about it? The male really wasn't surprised. Running a hand through his hair he waited wondering what she wanted. If only the girl would speak up. Then he would be just fine, and it might create less problems for them. Giving a light sigh he just held the pen in his hand. Patience was definitely something he needed to do this job. Dealing with those troublemakers was hard enough as it was. Luciano knew that already but the black haired male hardly spoke of it.
This girl suddenly appearing in the cafe even to him it would be a bit of a shock. One such as her hardly appeared in her often. More so that he remembered, yet even then he couldn't understand what she wanted. It had to be just about the treats they served. "Alright Miss. Then I will bring that to you soon." The male smiled and backed up giving a small bow before turning away. Not that this was even going to make much sense right now. The male scribbled down something onto the paper as he stopped she was talking to him. More really? Then again girls wanted to have conversations as they always did.
"It's alright so far. Just been a bit slow today." He matched her smile with one of his own soon bringing back her order. Placing it down in front of her and just making sure everything was perfect. He wouldn't let her get upset a lot of people these days did. He could only hope she was not actually one of them and this might work out easier. If that was even possibly but maybe he was just wrong.
Only so many things could actually make sense. "Is there anything else or are you good for now?" What would she say? Well he didn't know only the girl would.[/style]
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SHIVA RYUUJI
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Post by SHIVA RYUUJI on Nov 3, 2012 12:17:20 GMT -5
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[/b] "Take your time no rush." Shiva would reply quickly as he left to get her order now. It was true as of late she didn't come to places like. When on a shoot or afterwards she was always at some fancy restaurant just to eat some fancy salad or cuisine. A waste of money probably since she was a simple girl after all. She didn't wear fancy clothes most of the time when she went out somewhere. A place like this was just what she needed simple and nice with great food at cheap prices. This was the kind of place she had enjoyed coming to during highschool and now that she had come here today she might continue to do so in the future. So what if her fellow swimsuit models thought little of her for it she had a mind of her own so she could do as she chose and had no regrets about it. "Same here. Thank you." She would simply reply as she was handed her drink and meal now. She would then grab some chopsticks snapping them apart now. Hearing his next comment she would pause to look at him a smile on her face now. "I might want some dessert afterwards but that will be all. If your not too busy after work maybe we could hang out and talk to each other some I'd really like that." She would reply hoping he would accept the other. He seemed like a nice guy so she was going to take a shot at him by showing she was interested in him. She wouldn't come on too strong right off the bat so she opted to make casual conversation to get him to open up more. Once they knew each other a little better. "So you got a name hun? Mine's Shivaline Ryuuji but you can call me Shiva for short."[/style] [/td][/tr][/table][STYLE=opacity: 0.9; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 9px; text-transform: lowercase; font-weight: bold; letter-spacing: 3px; color: #69130B; width: 400px;]made by kiwii at btn and gs![/style][/center] |
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Post by LUCIANO CORSO on Nov 3, 2012 23:52:23 GMT -5
[STYLE=background: #33CCFF; width: 390px; font-family: georgia; color: #191919; padding: 10px 5px; border-top:1px dashed #993431;border-left:1px dashed #993431;border-right:1px dashed #993431;] ( SOMETIMES WE FALL DOWN )
can't get back up.
we're hiding behind skin that's too tough.[/style] [atrb=valign, top, true][atrb=cellpadding, 5, true][atrb=valign, top][atrb=cellspacing, 0, true][atrb=width, 402, true][atrb=style, background: #33CCFF; border-left:1px dashed #993431;border-bottom:1px dashed #993431;][atrb=border, 0, true][STYLE=border: 4px solid #0066CC; margin-top: -5px;] [/style] [STYLE=border: 4px solid #0066CC; margin-top: -5px;] [/style] [STYLE=border: 4px solid #0066CC; margin-top: -5px;] [/style] | [atrb=style, text-align: justify; background: #33CCFF; color: #333333; padding: 10px; overflow: auto;border-right:1px dashed #993431;border-bottom:1px dashed #993431;] "SPEECH" - THOUGHTS |
[/size][STYLE=height: 300px;overflow:auto;padding:4px 4px 4px;background-color:#3399FF;] Typical, another day at work serving girls and others. Whoever wanted attention from the male, though he was only a Supervisor he did take over or help out. Only from time to time when it was really needed like today it was. 'So ...this lady is one of those famous people?' Or so it seemed just slightly from the way she acted, Luciano didn't think much of it. Pale hands running through his black hair as he picked up the order. Placing the food down by her he only fixed his clothes a little then stepped back. Wondering what she might do, it wasn't as if anyone needed him around. The work day would end soon and he could go away.
Do his own thing rather then have to deal with? That was pretty simple wasn't it? As much as the girl probably didn't want him to say anything. Or even do much of anything most rich girls didn't like having others around. "As you wish Miss You can just ask I'll be over there." The trademark smile while it was real felt slightly fake in this place. He loved his work, he loved helping out students and serving things like this. And well this girl she...seemed to be amusing to him. Someone he might be able to talk to if she even wanted to have anything to do with him.
Now he only had to wonder what she wanted when the girl spoke of something else. What for though? Most people hardly wanted him around or would keep him around. He knew this from the start. "I get off in a little bit so we could if you really wish to. It is fine with me." Truth be told he felt weak and sick again, but he would not admit it. Why should he? To a complete stranger who might only turn such a thing against him? It would not end well if that happened, nor did he want to deal with it.
On that off chance that it might be that way. "Luciano though just for you Miss I will allow you to call me Luci. A name for a name hm?" The boy gives another smile and only looks around wondering why he had to deal with this.
Well then again it was only because he felt sick that he didn't want to go out. But he would since she asked and it was a nice thing to do.[/style]
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