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 Posted: Wed Nov 18, 2009 6:15 pm
Azzo tilted his head, "Huh, shame something happened to those. I might go ask her, the worst she can say is no. Otherwise she'd probably just stick around and poke her nose into one of the training pieces."
He seemed not to mind the idea of supervision. Speically after what happened last time, it wouldn't hurt to have some sort of authority figure around.
The waitress was back by now. She grinned and placed the boy's orders on the table, she also placed a bowl of marshmallows down, "In case your boy's would like marshmallows. If I can get you anything else let me know."
With that she grinned and turned to walk off, but she paused, "OH! If there's something wrong with anything, please let me know. And if you like it let me know to! I made them for you." She was grinning still as she walked off to help a new set of customers that walked in.
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Posted: Thu Nov 19, 2009 5:40 pm
Billy looked at the marshmallows incredulously, then down at his drink, having seemed to suspect the overly chipper girl of having spit in it. There was a sneer on his face that seemed to magnify this.
It was odd - as much as he detested happy, tee-hee, giggly girls, he was with one of the most popular cheerleaders in the school - a prep - and for some reason was not bothered by those things in her. Billy did not often think on this. When he did, he quickly dismissed it.
"That was unnerving. I suspect something." because kindness is over rated, and no one is that happy unless they're on drugs.
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Posted: Thu Nov 19, 2009 7:12 pm
Azzo watched her leave, brow lofted. "She must be new..."
He looked around none of the other waitresses was that chipper. His head tilted as he watched her still bouncing around. "Her eyes didn't have that glassed look or any other normal signs of ... stupidity."
He shook his head with a brow lofted. As he looked back at Billy looking and then his drink and food.
Another waitress walked by hearing the boys. "Oh you must've got Christy." She muttered looking towards the girl. "I told the boss to watch hiring her... stupid thing is going to chase away our business with that attitude." She muttered as she walked towards the girl, "Better have a chat with her...."
Azzo blinked... "Apparently, you're not the only one unnerved by that."
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 5:48 pm
"Stupidity presents itself in many forms...." Billy said before the other girl came over. s**t this place is too helpful. He thought to himself, wishing for the woman to just can the explanations and go away.
"I'm unnerved by this place period."
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 5:58 pm
Azzo blinked and looked around, "Well, how about I pay and we ditch?"
He looked at the cake and frowned, "They wouldn't ruin cake would they?" He really wanted that cake. He took out his wallet and counted out the money.
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 10:31 am
"Anyone can ruin cake. Just ask my mother." Billy's mother was no longer alloud to even think about attempting to bake. It..just...NO. Do not pass go, do not collect $200. If it wasn't burnt, it was poisoned. If it wasn't poisoned, she had put something in it that was out of date...without knowing....
The worst was perhaps when she had weevils in her cake mix, but didn't know it. Ugh. Billy could not eat cake. Ever. After that.
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 1:48 pm
Azzo frowned, "Well there goes that idea."
He headed over to pay for what they didn't even touch and, well didn't bother to leave a tip. "That'll probably come back to haunt me but eh, lets go." He was talking about not leaving a tip, actually he paused and tossed a penny on the table, watching it land tails up. "There, that's better. Maybe I can get Fallon to make some cinnamon buns or something..."
He paused and looked at Billy as he leaned on the door to open, "Sorry figured this would've been a good idea. It seems I was wrong though."
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Posted: Wed Nov 25, 2009 3:55 pm
Billy shrugged and headed through the door. "You just can't get good service or coffee anymore"
It was a sad, sad fact of life. If you want something done right, you just have to do it yourself. It didn't stop Billy from conning people in to doing his work for him half the time, however.
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Posted: Wed Nov 25, 2009 4:39 pm
Azzo nodded as he walked with Billy back to the school. "I guess the only good service anywhere is Fallon."
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2009 2:02 pm
Billy made a face, mind obviously going places it really shouldn't have. "I guess you would know?"
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2009 3:19 pm
Azzo blinked and tilted his head, "Well she makes good Catcus salsa. And is always cooking for everyone."
He seemed curious, "You mean you haven't had any of her food?" Apparently he missed where Billy's mind went.
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2009 11:02 pm
Billy just gave a 'psh' and shook his head. He was ready to get back to BP and just sit in his room for a while. Social activity was so over-rated.
(soooooo ready to call this fin. XDDD))
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Posted: Sat Nov 28, 2009 6:37 am
[[Well you're in luck Azzo just died in a fire! xd Soo... lets see if I can wrap this baby up.]]
For whatever reason it seemed to take them longer to get back to BP, however Azzo had really nothing else to talk about. So the rest of the trip was in silence as he decided he needed to grab a free moment to go bother another teacher.
When they got back to campus Azzo waved to Billy with a, "Catch ya later." And headed off to the opposite side of campus then the dorm rooms where located.
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