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Jun 23, 2006 11:18:17 GMT -5
Post by iris on Jun 23, 2006 11:18:17 GMT -5
Iris walked into the small cafe and sat down waiting for Morgaine, what sounded good this morning? A bagel and coffee? Nah, thats what she had everyday. Cinnimon rolls smelled good. Ok, cinnimon rolls it is. she thought to herself. Iris walked up to the counter and ordered, taking her food back to the small table she sat there and waited, picking at bits of the delicious roll.
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Waiting
Jun 25, 2006 9:11:54 GMT -5
Post by Morgaine Hetfield on Jun 25, 2006 9:11:54 GMT -5
Morgaine entered the caffe with a faint smile on her lips, she was in a good modd today for some reason, maybe she'd had a nice dream, she did not know. Fact was, she was feeling great and loving it. She looked around the bar for someone she knew was expecting her, her hair swaying to the sides as she did so and catching the morning's golden sunrays. Iris, there she was, an other fellow artist. She waited for her to turn her head towards her rather then calling her and disturbin the interior and external peace of the moment and gave her a sign of knowledgement of her presence by nodding slightly as Iris' eyes met hers. She then pointed at the bar to signal she would first order something before taking a seat next to her, she indeed was damn hungry, maybe the dream had had something to do with food she thought with a grin. She slowly walked towards the bar, in the morning she tended to do stuff in slow motion, she never managed to truly come to life before at least one hour had passed from her awaking. Ehhh... she flung back her hair with a thoughtfull expression and eyes to slits as her brain struggled to put together a coherent line of thoughts. ---a small frappuccino with choccolate she said quickly turning an upcoming yawn into a cough to not seem rude and flicked a sugarwrapper of the counter. After thirty seconds the frappuccino was peacefuly sitting inront of her while she pulled back the chair back that faced Iris. So, so, so...she said in a sleepy tone while adgusting the chair and leaning back in a chilling position Wussup? she asked while covering her mouth with her hand to hide an other yawn. She blinked a few times trying to focus on stuff and took a first, refressing, small sip of her frapp.
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Jun 25, 2006 17:22:59 GMT -5
Post by iris on Jun 25, 2006 17:22:59 GMT -5
Seeing Morgaine walk into the coffee shop Iris caught her eye, smiling she nodded back. Her friend pointed to the counter, Iris had a feeling that she'd be hungry, it was kind of early, around breakfast time, she knew that she was very hungry herself when she had come in and the aroma of the place didn't help to fill her stomach, it just made it hungrier. Sweet goo from on top of her cinnimon roll flowed onto the plate. The roll itself was soft and just slightly doughy, Iris wouldn't have had it any other way. Morgaine looked like she was in a good mood today, Iris couldn't quite place what was different about that day from any other day, but she didn't care, it was good to see her friend happy.
She watched her order and come over to the table with an icy frapp. It looked yummy enough. But Iris was happy with her plain coffee complete with one packet of sugar. "So, so, so.." her friend said sleepily "Wussup?" Iris laughed, and she thought she was sleepy! Poor Morgaine! Not too much, buddy she said rubbing her tired face. How 'bout you? Anything new? Iris took another nibble of her cinnimon roll, it was just too good to eat in one big bite, she wanted to savor it.
OOC: Sorry my first post was so short! Preoccupied at the time, this one's at least a little better! ;D
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