- Messages
- 1,654
- OOC First Name
- Liam
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- Single
- Sexual Orientation
- Heterosexual
- Wand
- Olive Wood 15" Core of Aethonan Feather
- Age
- 30 (07/2007)
The welcome scent of coffee wafted through the air as he arrived at the café. Minoas was going to meet an old friend here today. A friend he hadn't see ever since he had graduated from Hogwarts and he was really looking forward to catch up with him. Seeing that he was first there, he walked among the exterior metallic tables reflecting the sun until he took a seat at one of The sun had heated the chair and it felt comforting and warm. Minoas looked around for the waitress. An hour after he had woke up, the need for caffeine was now consuming his mind.
The waitress teetered over in a mini skirt and a top that left nothing to his imagination. Her heels were so impractical for someone who would be possible on their feet all day, but she knew they made her legs look amazing. Her face fixed into a false smile as she pulled a pencil from behind her ear and Minoas responded with a more genuine one. She went through the routine of questions she asked every customer who came at the café but it was unnecessary in his case. It was as simple as a mug of black coffee with no sugar. As the waitress left with his order, Minoas sat back and sighed deeply. Birds swooped in from every direction and occupied the pavement, hoping for a stray crumb to feast on. He took the time to observe them as he zoned out for a moment. The voices of children invaded his thoughts as they ran towards the birds, to scare them off, squealing with joy. Minoas glanced down the busy street looking for any signs of his friend as he coffee arrived. He courteously nodded at the waitress and took the mug in his hands to inhale the coffee's aromatic scent flying in wisps of steam.
The waitress teetered over in a mini skirt and a top that left nothing to his imagination. Her heels were so impractical for someone who would be possible on their feet all day, but she knew they made her legs look amazing. Her face fixed into a false smile as she pulled a pencil from behind her ear and Minoas responded with a more genuine one. She went through the routine of questions she asked every customer who came at the café but it was unnecessary in his case. It was as simple as a mug of black coffee with no sugar. As the waitress left with his order, Minoas sat back and sighed deeply. Birds swooped in from every direction and occupied the pavement, hoping for a stray crumb to feast on. He took the time to observe them as he zoned out for a moment. The voices of children invaded his thoughts as they ran towards the birds, to scare them off, squealing with joy. Minoas glanced down the busy street looking for any signs of his friend as he coffee arrived. He courteously nodded at the waitress and took the mug in his hands to inhale the coffee's aromatic scent flying in wisps of steam.