A small dinner stands with it's doors open with a chalkboard standing outside. A row of small tables with red umbrellas sit outside under the perfect blue sky. Inside there is a collection of striped booths and square tables on top the the black and white tile floor. At the bar a man stands with everything you need for a strawberry shake. The waitresses and waiters skate around the dinner on rollerskates. A jukebox plays in the corner of the dinner next to the counter that is surrounded by glass cases full of pies.
the menu can have any of your oc's favorite foods and drinks.
join whenever you want!
(Hey I feel obligated to point out that this is for discussing writing in the romance genre, not roleplaying. There's a roleplay section where you can do this :))
(Ohh my gosh, stop commenting on these, they can do what they want and it's easier since you don't have to scroll through a hundred pages.)
(Also, I would love to join, can I?)
(Also, I would love to join, can I?)
of course you can! P.S love your name.
(Are there character sheets, or do I just toss her in?)
(if you find character sheets easier I can make one but if you just want to throw her in go ahead.)
A waiter skates to your booth, a broad smile across his face,
"Hello, My name is michael I will be your waiter today, today's pie is butterscotch cinnamon" he says placing a menu on the table.
"will it be just you today mam?"
"Ohh, yeah, I'm on my own." Daisy laughs lightheartedly, grabbing the menu. "Ohh, clam chowder and biscuits! That's my favorite! I'll have that, please. And butterscotch cinnamon pie sounds lovely for later."
"anything to drink?" he asked
"Just some water is fine." Daisy says politely.
taking her menu he said "give us twenty minutes" and skated off to behind the counter.
Daisy waited patiently, pulling out one of her romance novels to read while she was waiting.
Alex sat across the dinner drinking a strawberry milkshake, he listened to the cheesy 60's music and laughed to himself. He to pulled a book out of his bag.
Daisy, hearing a loud laugh, paused her reading and looked up slightly at the source of the noise, a man sitting at another table.
"That's a good book." She commented.