#firebirdwaitress

[legolasgoldy]

@firebirdwaitress

Lately Finrod had gotten the habit of coming over to help his friends with the diner, not really minding and had closed his shop for a while to take a break. He had enough money anyway and would rather of had less people seeing him throughout the day..it was safer that way. He had offered to help cook, and had assisted all day even if he didnt work there, he just wanted something to do and be around his friends rather than for money.

When the day had ended, he stayed with Nora, which was where he usually was, and sang along with the last few songs on the jukebox while sweeping the floors. Every now and then he took Nora’s hands and danced with her, laughing just being goofy sometimes with his best friend’s feet on his since she was so short, just dancing her around until they remembered needing to clean, and went back to it but it was fun. His hair was falling out of its bun so he stopped to fix it.. jumping with the phone rang unexpectedly, not answering since it was past open hours and it would cut to a message saying they were closed anyway. “ I think this is it..” he sighed, pausing his singing and leaning the broom against the wall before dumping out the dust pan full of dropped food and napkins in the trash. “Unless the drunks have started throwing food on the ceiling now.”

[ask-the-time-assassin]

Just a quiet little Christmas time-Lir/Nori [closed rp]

The cafe was bursting with customers, Lir noted upon coming in. The blonde had to sidestep as a couple, determined to hold hands and  their coffees at the same time, made their way to the door.

It was Christmas Eve; weren’t people supposed to be doing other things today, she wondered with a huff, looking around for the person she had come to see.

There was no immediate sign of Nori, but it would be easy to miss her in all th people, she reasoned. She took a seat at the table probably vacated by the couple she had just seen and waited. She could do with a cup of coffee herself, she decided, while waiting to see if Nori was working today.

[urbxnlegxnd]

firebirdwaitress started following you

@firebirdwaitress

“Can I help you?”

[curlyswirlytelepath]

He didn't mean to pry, but he was curious about the girl, "you struggling with the danger room session?" he asked. A faint blush crept over his face. Why was he turning red, as red as her hair, "I c-could help you if you wanted."

[blue-fluff-elf-blog]

@firebirdwaitress

Nori heard the words, “Stop!” but she couldn’t stop. Panic went through her, before she felt her friend land from above her. Nori let out a cry as she fell on the concrete. For a minute she lay shivering before she spoke.

“Kurt. Let me go!” she yelled. She needed to go, “don’t make me hurt you!” She didn’t want to hurt anyone else. Nori struggled to get away from him, driven by that overwhelming need to escape. She fought harder, determined to get away, “I have to get out of here!!” It was hard to tell if she meant from the flashback or from the current situation.

“No!” he retorted, trying his hardest to keep her down. He locked his arms around her in an attempt to pin her arms to her sides, where they couldn’t shoot at him, using his not-very-considerable body weight as best he could.“You’re not thinking straight. You’ll get hurt if you keep going like this!”

By this point, people around them were frightened. A pair of mutants brawling on the sidewalk? Not good news. They began to yell, to run, and Kurt knew the commotion wasn’t helping.

“It’s not real, listen to me!”

[ask-cerus]

Testing the waters-Cerus/Nori [closed rp]

Well, this was definitely a quaint little place, Cerus thought, as he let himself into the small cafe, holding the door for a lady with her cup of coffee in one hand and a toddler tugging at the other.

It was charming in its own way and not too busy at the moment, too, for that matter; good, since he was sure having a conversation with the owner would be that much easier in a little bit of peace.

He spotted a girl, behind the bar, sipping at a cup of coffee of her own, and made his way to her. “Hello,” he smiled. “Are you in charge here?”

[villianisms-blog]

starter for firebirdwaitress !! || x

--- chime !      the glass door creaks open, and a curious face peeks out from the door.  his brow furrows && he glances down at his phone, just to confirm he was in the right place.  he just hoped google was right, and this place did in fact have killer omelets.  work was a bitch ;; he deserved a nice meal ONCE in a while.

     he was hastily seated, as a party of one could be very conveniently seated at a table for two.  his mossy green eyes scanned across the beige menu, hands picking at the golden, elastic string that lay in the middle of the card.  ronaldo leans back as he has finally decided -----  ❛ bwah! ❜

     a  ｔｏｒｒｅｎｔ of hot substances and freezing, sticky liquids cascaded onto his form --- within the span of a relaxed exhale.  he was still a bit dazed as a panicked server frantically spat out apologies ;; it took him a few seconds to realize that he was caked with several articles of different meals. --------------  oh.  he was shocked more than he was angry, && frankly, he wanted to get clean NOW, and be spiteful later.

                                       ❛ could --- excuse me, sorry, could I possibly get a towel ? ❜

[techmaestro]

Mun Warning Label: Warning, is one of the sweetest, most welcoming muns with an excellent grasp on their character.

//You, I like you. -points- Stick around.

[legolasgoldy]

Unexpected Friends

The bell rang as a warning for any students not yet to their second class, everyone given five minutes to get to their next class and to go to their lockers.  Finrod flinched at the sound, covering one year while his other arm was occupied carrying his books. His ears had been more sensitive lately and not even the doctor knew why, the only thing they could prescribe was ear drops to relieve the occasional pain. The blonde teen slid into the nearest chair for biology class and massaged the outside of his ears to try and make them feel better.

@firebirdwaitress

[ask-the-time-assassin]

Coffee break-Chris/Nori [closed rp]

The assassin walked into the small cafe, pausing by  the door to take the place in with a frown. As far as places in this timeline  were, it wasn’t too bad, he reasoned, even if it was very crowded at the moment; he disliked crowds, though he reminded himself it was very uinlikely for an assassin after him to be concealed in the crowd-unlikely, but not impossible.

Christopher Rivers reached into his pocket, a hand closing on the handle of a small knife concealed there; just in case.

This was a place his sister had visited often lately; according to her vortex manipulator logs that he had hacked into. And now, she  was missing. And he wasn’t about to sit idle and wait for her to resurface; no,  the assassin had taken his own time travelling device-stolen from the time Agency by Lir herself-and had come looking.

He made his way through the room, making for the bar. People parted in his path, a few giving him a glance as they did so, but he ignored them. He was  sure he blended in, in plain jeans and a jacket, after all.

There was a harried-looking girl tending the coffee bar, a frown on her face. A man nearby was making coffees as fast as he could- which wasn’t too fast, judging by the impatient queue of people waiting.

“Hey,” he nodded to the girl. “I’m looking  for..a friend of mine.Tall, blonde, green eyes,impossible to miss. Seen her?”

[earelloxtiruvai]

Fire meeting fire-Raethor/Nori [closed rp]

The mage’s eyes narrowed as he watched the girl across the area. He’d sensed her long before he’d seen her, her power all but calling to the nightborne’s innate attunement to the arcane.

Curious, he thought; he’d met no small amount of mages in his long life, but there was something...different, something distinct, to the energy he picked up from this one.

A new thing; and new things were...very rare, for someone as old as him, who’d seen so much already.

“You. Girl,” he clicked his fingers towards her. “Come here.”

[curlyswirlytelepath]

First Date Disaster

Kellan never even thought she'd say yes, to going on this hike with him. A date, or at least a trip among friends. Sure there were four of them, but that was the idea. He grabbed his pack tightly while he waited at the gate for her. He smiled when he saw her, giving her a small wave, "come on we been waiting for you!" he said.

[blue-fluff-elf-blog]

💧I hope you don't mind

(I feed off angst- of course I don’t mind >:) )

“Kitty, get up,” Kurt laughed, tossing a pillow at his friend, who was still curled tight in her bed and claiming the safety of her blankets. “You’re going to be late!”

Kurt didn’t even bother to wait for her response. Instead, he ported straight into the next room and gave Evan the same treatment. Everyone had slept in this morning: the power went out last night in a storm, resetting everyone’s clocks… and all their alarms.

Satisfied that Evan was dragging himself out of bed, Kurt moved to the next room.

“Nori, get up! We’ve got to get to-Kurt stopped himself when he realized that something most definitely was not right. Tear-stained face, trembling hands, Nori was crying.

“Nori, what happened…?”

[wanderingarcherviola]

firebirdwaitress has been spotted!

Viola sighed as she looked up and down the street, another miserable day on the steets with no one but Fluffy for comfort. Sitting down against a building she huffed and stroked the dogs fur, at least she still had him. 

“We can rest here a while, Fluff. I think this place is closes, so don’t think anyone will mind.”

@firebirdwaitress

[blue-fluff-elf-blog]

Lost At Sea

The storm was a rough one. Kurt had rarely seen the ocean this angry, in all his years. Most of the reef had retreated to the safety of their caves, far too frightened to brave the waves of the surface, nor the twisting currents beyond the reef.

But Kurt, naturally, was determined make the most of the storm.

He made the journey past the reef and into open water, heading towards one of the many islands that dotted this area. Storms like this often blew larger animals, such as whales or sharks, onto the sand. They made a made an easy meal for any clever hunter.

Except, before he had even made half the distance to the island, something on the surface caught his eye. A huge ship, cutting through the monstrous waves. What idiot captain had let his boat get caught in a storm such as this? Kurt hung back, having to duck out of currents as they appeared, and watched the ship make it’s slow, clumsy progress. 

Eventually, the craft had passed his little sight seeing spot, and Kurt made as if to move on. 

Except the ship had left something behind. A lone figure that tried it’s best to stay afloat in the crashing waves with limbs obviously not designed for that purpose. They’d lost a sailor. 

Cursing, Kurt gathered his courage and shot towards the surface. As he neared, he could feel the push and pull of the waves, trying to drag him into their roiling turmoil. He swam harder, determined to stay his course, until he could reach out and grab ahold of the sailor’s ankle.

[blue-fluff-elf-blog]

💔 I drink angst what can I say XD

47. My muse comes to yours after being assaulted.

They’d finally left. 

The rain had begun to pelt the street even harder, driving the men who had attacked him to give up their prey in favor of shelter. Kurt lay curled on the pavement, dotted with broken, angry bruises, hands over his ears, and watching thin lines of his blood join the streams of water that ran down the sidewalk. 

The rain felt as thorns against his bruised flesh and Kurt whimpered, fighting back the cries that had began to rise in his throat. Slowly, shakily, he lifted himself up on one elbow, squinting through the rain at the silhouettes of buildings. No one else was around, save him. 

He’d tried to teleport. But through their relentless onslaught, he could not find the concentration to separate himself from their tight grip, and had brought them with him, resulting in them doubling their efforts.

Mutie scum.

Abomination.

Freak. 

Biting his lip, Kurt finally found his feet and began to stumble down the street, shivering. Every small sound caught his attention, the fear that they would be back drumming his heart in his chest. 

He needed to get somewhere safe. 

Gathering his strength for a long jump, Kurt aimed for the institute. He didn’t care where in it, just as long as he got there. It was safe there, safe from men like them. 

He appeared in someone’s bedroom, he knew not whose, and collapsed to his knees on the carpet, choking back a cry of exertion. The far distance port made his already light head spin. Free of the sting of rain, he finally registered the stabbing ache of his wounds, and the fact that his left eye was beginning to swell shut. The thick, familiar scent of the institute surrounded him, and the warmth it provided meant security.

He finally looked up. Nori.

“H-hey, Nori,” he rasped, wobbling precariously while he tried to find his feet. “Didn’t mean t-to intrude...”