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The Yellow Rose [Life RP/Started/Accepting]


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((Guess I'll start...))

Hirosuke, better known as Rai, woke up feeling refreshed. He jolted out of bed and then looked towards his calendar. The 1st good thing about this day was revealed to him; It was Saturday. Hirosuke let out a small yawn as he crawled himself over to his mirror. He looked at himself and then spirited to the bathroom after noticing how messy his hair was. When Hirosuke got to the bathroom, he grabbed his comb and then ran it through his hair. When he was done with this, his hair was still messy, just not as messy as it was when he had waken up.

Hirosuke then ran to his closet, pulled out a T-Shirt from the rack, and threw it on. After wards, he ran over to his drawers, grabbing out a pair of dark shaded jeans and then hoping into them. When he had finished with all this, he ran down stairs, seemly sliding down the staircase. Hirosuke got down stairs, and noticed that only his father was awake.

"Father, I'm going out..." Hirosuke said, stopping suddenly to show his respect. His father eyed him carefully

"Why so early in the morning...?" he asked "Your not going to that Cafe again, are you?" . Hirosuke shrugged at his question. After some time, Hirosuke's father allowed him to go. Hirosuke didn't hesitate to blast through the door and start running.

Before long, he found himself about to enter the doors of 'The Yellow Rose'

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Name:Kaisu Sanyura

Gender:M

Age: 23

Appearance: He was golden brown hair, cropped so that the back goes down to his chin area, and it covers the ears, though the fringe just goes over his forhead in a wavy way. He ussually wears jeans and a white tee-shirt accompanied with a denim jacket.

Personality:Kaisu is a thoughtfull, intelligent and kind kid..

Biography:Kaisu has lived his life as an orphan, left with his parent's money which is over 500,000 grand. He has a large group of friends from his school and the Yellow Rose. He always hangs out at the Yellow Rose, especially when he is bored. He lived most of his live inside the Yellow Rose, so it is a significant part of his life.

Status: Single.

Occupation(s) Student

How often do you visit the Yellow Rose:Daily

What is the Yellow Rose a symbol of? Wait, isn't that the red rose?? Eh, I can't remember.

 

Name:Royke Kurikan

Gender:M

Age: 19

Appearance: He has a small handsome face, with short blonde hair and a stocky build. He wears ripped jeans and a black tee with a white jacket, or the Yellow Rose worker's uniform(provided they have one).

Personality:Reckless, short-tempered but nice to those he likes. Laid back.

Biography:Royke came from a poor family that was just hanging onto their house, but they sold it and Royke found refuge inside the Yellow Rose as his mother was sick with cancer. She died and his father is in prison after several thefts, and he beat three people to death. Royke managed to scrape a living and he has gotten a job at the Yellow Rose, where he met Charlotte.

Status: Dating Charlotte.

Occupation(s) Worker at the Yellow Rose..

How often do you visit the Yellow Rose:Daily, excluding saturdays where he rarely appears.

What is the Yellow Rose a symbol of?Eternal Love..

 

Name:Charlotte Rata

Gender:Female

Age: 18

Appearance: Long silky brown hair, a small face with sharp green eyes. Prefers trousers and a tank top.

Personality:Kind, generous, commited

Biography:Charlotte is pretty much your average 18-year-old. She is smart with several GSCEs, and is about to finish High School.

Status: Dating Royke, though their relationship is in tatters..

Occupation(s):Student, painter, ice-cream vendor.

How often do you visit the Yellow Rose:Daily

What is the Yellow Rose a symbol of?Erm.. Do I really need to put it in?

 

Nice idea..

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((Posted my app, check the first post for details))

 

Jarvis had been walking the street since early morning, he liked to do that occasionally, the peace that early morning carried even in such a bustling city was comforting to Jarvis, it was a rare break, a much needed break from his usually full-on fun loving lifestyle, but now the street was filling up with cars, and people. Jarvis sighed and began his walk to the Yellow Rose for his morning coffee, he knew it would be waiting for him, piping hot Viena coffee with a shot of hazelnut flavouring, three teaspoons of sugar, and plenty of milk. Jarvis wondered what he would be doing today, as he weaved his way through the street, he knew the roads well, he turned down a back alley, noting that the same stray cat that was always there was once again waiting, it walked beside him and purred softly, he stopped for a moment and knelt down. It was a pitty that whoever it was had abandoned the friendly tabby cat he'd decided to name Jazz, given that he'd heard saxaphone music playing when he first encountered him. After petting the cat for about a minute, he moved on, rounding another corner, he found himself a block away from The Yellow Rose, he walked leasurly down the street. he waved as he saw an old friend of his walk past, but both continued along the road. Jarvis entered the coffee shop, took the cup that his friend Mary, the owner of the shop had prepared for him, and found his way to a seat.

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As soon as Hirosuke entered the small coffee shop, he knew he was at home. He gladly took in The aroma of the coffee beans. Hirosuke looked around, and it was as if nothing had changed since the 1st time he came here; He smiled warmly at the thought. He walked by and was sure to greet everyone that he saw. Hirosuke went over to the counter, and kindly asked for a cup. Before long, his cup of coffee was done, so Hirosuke took it, thanked Mary, and then took a seat.

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Haro weakly got out of bed, grabbed his phone, his wallet, his Ipod, and put on the usuall array of a blank t-shirt and jeans. He walked to the front door, popped in his earbuds and shouted "Seeya later!". By now his parents knew the usual place he was going and often ignored his leaving. Haro walked down the streets until he reached the Yellow Rose. He walked in the door and went to the front counter. "One coffee please." The man at the counter gave him teh coffee, Haro paid and went to sit down.

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Jarvis, as usual, was people watching, it was a great way to kill time and to work on his characters, he produced a pen and notepad and began to look around the store, staring briefly at each of the patrons and making an observation or two about each, writing everything down. He wouldn't continue this for long, just until somthing more interesting presented it's self. Perhaps a girl would enter the shop, Jarvis did feel a bit flirty today. He took a sip of his coffee and turned slightly to the door, waiting for another patron to enter.

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Hirosuke took a sip of his coffee and then sighed a sigh of relief.

Everything here...Is always so calm...I've always been able to escape any kind of pain here. It's a beautiful day today. I enjoy it this way...

He felt a calm and peaceful tune of imaginary music run through his ears. Hirosuke slowly found himself sinking slowly and calmly into the seat. He closed his eyes and began to relax.

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Jarvis turned to see Hirosuke's relaxed manor, he heard the distant sigh, this interested him and he started to take notes, building on his earlier manorisms, Hirosuke, not that he knew his name, or that the character would be given that name, was becoming an interesting character in the young actor's resivoir. Jarvis sometimes caused a lot of trouble doing this, and Mary certainly didn't appriciate it, she shot him a look from the other side of the counter. Jarvis quickly scribbled down the last sentence and placed his notepad down on the table. he took another gulp of his now-cooling coffee, then decided he'd be best served to finish it and buy another cup. he gulped down the last of his coffee, the Hazelnut flavouring was strongest at the bottom of the cup, delicious. He took the mug and wandered back to te counter, smiling to Mary, who looked sternly back at him.

"Jarvis..."

"Mary, I'm sorry, I didn't think, and besides, he's far to interesting a character to pass up on recording." Jarvis said, he wasn't nervous, he knew his friend would cut him some slack.

"Okay...fine, but do it again and you're out for the day. Can I get you The usual?"

"Please." With that he smiled to his old friend and took his place back at the table he'd just sat up from. It was such a waste he thought. "So many interesting people walk in here every day, and I can't even take a few notes, all because one paranoid guy got offended."

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Hirosuke slowly opened his eyes and tilted his head. He noticed someone with a notepad walk up to the counter and then sit back down. He wondered what Jarvis was upset about.

Maybe I should go greet him...? Nah, He doesn't seem interested in making friends...

Hirosuke was thinking to himself. He tilted his head towards the door.

"I wonder if anyone else will walk in..." he muttered to himself "Well, it is early in the morning, so I don't expect many people to come right now..."

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Nocens didn't enter the Yellow Rose.

 

She was already inside it.

Mixed in among the patrons, the strange girl sighed as she read an overly large newspaper. A couple men near her, both balding and evidently on break, looking uncomfortable and would have shifted their chairs away were they not bolted to the floor. As it was, they had tried to move from their seats, only to be rebuffed by the youth in between them. Both handled their coffee nervously, as if they were unsure what they were supposed to do.

 

"Saints won today." she said idly, licking a finger and turning the page with a rustle. One of the men near her made an awkward attempt at conversation with their taskmaster. "Oh, did they? Don't really follow football..." he muttered. Nocens shook her head, black hair swishing, and sighed. "Not THOSE Saints." she muttered, closing her paper and folding it. "You guys are hopeless. Get some air." she said after a moment or two, before she got up and walked to the counter. "Could I get a croissant please? No... nothing on it, just plain. Thanks." she muttered as she passed over the bills in exchange for the pastry.

 

Nibbling her prize and to the great relief of the hostage men, she sat down in an empty seat a fair distance from her previous position before once again pulling out her oversized news paper.

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Haro took a sip of his coffee and heard his phone ring. He reached into his pocket and pulled it out. He paused for a second to examin who was calling. He answered the phone and said, "Hello? Yeah, hey, whats up? I'm at the Yellow Rose. Yes, again! So what did you want? Wh-wait, what?! Oh, god! I'm so sorry! Are you ok?! Good, thank god! Listen, I'm just going to be here for another 15 minutes, then I'll be right over." Haro hung up and started drinking his coffee, but with a worried look on his face.

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Hirosuke examined the rather crowded coffee shop. He was able to tell that things were going on. Hirosuke took notice of a guy that sat not to far from him, and had just hung up his phone. Hirosuke took a sip of his coffee. He closed his eyes again. Hirosuke got curios about why the guy had a worried look on his face. He shrugged it off, because he knew that, even if he asked, the guy would probably not tell him. Hirosuke took a magazine from the table that was next to him and started skimming through it.

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Kaisu walked into the cafe, his head inside a hoodie with his hands burrowed inside the pockets. Royke was flipping a cup around in his hands as some beans were grinded inside a machine, and Charlotte was sitting, waiting for her order. Kaisu came and sat down in the seat behind her and waited for the queue to thin. Royke eventually went and handed the coffee to someone. He was humming as he worked, and Kaisu was looking around. He was bored as his friends were all out doing something.

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Britney woke up at her house, her ipod still blaring 'Need You Now' by Lady Antebellum at which she hummed the song. Britney immediatly grabbed her phone,ipod and tazer in which she didnt need to change cause she was already in her clothes. "Time to go to the Yellow Rose

.Britney said as she began walking to it. her hair landing messily over her face and her back. She was still tired from her latest dance competition which took 2 hours, to hear that she had failed miserably. Britney opened the doors to the Yellow Rose and sat in the same place she sits every day, right next to a window at the left side of the coffee shop.

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Kaisu noticed a girl sitting down on the table in front of his. "What's with your hair?"

 

Royke was making more coffee, until he got bored and snuck off. Hopefully there were enough people to cover for him. Hopefully. He sat down at the same table as Charlotte.

 

"Aren't you meant to be working?" She asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Screw that." Royke muttered.

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((^That post is a bit on the short side))

 

Jarvis saw her. From what he'd gathered from previous observations, her name was Britney and she was a regular at the shop, he'd served her a few times while working working here as a casual. He shot her a smile from across the room, and gestured to the seat across the table from his own, he was keen to get to know her a little better. Mary delivered his cup to the table, but didn't stick around too long as a large group of middle-aged women entered the shop and approached the counter, with this, Jarvis thanked his friend greatfully and took a mouth-full of coffee, hoping that Britney would respond to his request.

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[Ya, I know. Didn't have much to go from, but yeah. It'll usually be longer]

 

Royke noticed that some customers were getting fed up at the fact that there weren't enough people serving them, so Royke rushed over there and continued his job. He served several different groups, from a sleepy teenager to an old man bringing a bunch of his grandchildren to the place. He enjoyed his job here, but he admitted that he found it boring somtimes. He handed a brownie over to a young kid with a bucktooth and he stepped back, leaning on the wall. He played around with a cup before continuing to serve people.

 

I guess that's the difference between a customer and the worker..

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Haro finished his coffee, stood up and ran out. About and hour later he returned. He ordered another coffee and sat down. His eyes were bloodshot and there were remnants of tears on his face. He was rapidly texting on his phone and evventually he just laid his head down on the table and just started crying. When he composed himself, he just sat there listening to his Ipod.

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Britney, finaly crashed from everything, decided to get some coffee. After grabbing her coffee Britney sat down at Jarvis's table with a crashed out face, blocking her eyes was black glass's that she had pulled out her bag to make sure no one could see her eyes, showing a hugely clear sign that she was drunk, having a hangover and basically hammered from everything that happened yesterday. "Hey Jarvis whats up" .Britney said as she yawned calmly. She took a sip of her coffee and was immediatly filled up with a suddenly warm sensation in her stumach that made her feel better.

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Jarvis smiled happily as the girl sat down across the table from him. "Not too much, but I just figured we could get to know eachother a little better. I'm glad to see you actually remembered my name, Britney." Jarvis was actually suprised about this, having only had any dealings with Britney when he'd been working the counter for the most part. Not that he would complain. He took a sip of coffee as she yawned. "Tired?" He was starting to feel a little tired himself having gotten up very early in the morning for his walk. He himself let out a very small yawn, and stretched his arms slightly. He noted that he loved Britney's hair, just mentally for now, perhaps he would compliment her on it later.

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"Very much tired, i was in a two hour dance competition, before that i was in a hour long singing for charity concert and before that i attempted to win a part in a movie but failed miserably at both competitions but the concert for charity worked out very well and the entire audience loved me" . Britney said with a little smile as she sipped the entire cup of coffee from her coffee cup with speed. "I am seriously not feeling good right now" .Britney said as she slumped her head down onto her crossed arms.

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"Oh, would you like another cup? My treat." The girl seemed like very down to earth person, albeit quite talented. She did seem, however to have some self confidence issues. "Hey, let me know next time you're singing, ha? I'd love to go along and watch, I get a feeling you've got a wonderful singing voice." It was true, he wasn't sure how that thought had come into his mind, but it had. there was somthing about Britney that seemed to give him the impression that she had an amazing voice. He smiled. to her, hoping that he could cheer her up.

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Haro went up and got another cup of coffee. He handed the cashier teh money,and immediately sat down. Under his breath he whispered, "I cant believe this...I cant believe this..." Haro slamed his fist down on the table, spilling some of his coffee, then drank more of it. He drank it quite quickly and then went up for another. "Why does this happen to me? Why me?" He whispered under his breath, yet again, but loud enough for people to hear.

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