Heyo! I know these chapters were probably late, but I am sorry about this. Anyway, I'm just gonna get into this one once again without context!
Type: Gen
Warnings:
Swearing (?)Bonus: may continue it!
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No POV
The music had died down for the moment, actually giving the man behind the bar a moment to think. The music was loud but hey, the tavern was busy, so the music was loud to keep the people coming in. The food was good, alcohol even better, they made good business. Good money kept them all a float, the mismatched people who tagged together to form this little tavern. The total of three teens, and well a boat load of adults that worked there either the night or day shift. Certain in the kitchen and certain only worked severing the tables. Now let's just get into who's on the floor tonight. For the male behind the bar, his shift had just started, he was currently drying a cup used for mixing once washing it. His ginger hair, messy under his worn, slightly damaged cap, he watched the other on the stage as he was taking a small breather from the performing, walking off the stage to be taken over by another before walking over to the bar. "Hey Funds!" He said as he walked over "hey Wil, you've drawn in quite a lot of people today" he said smiling softly, he's always looked up the man, ever since he started working there. "Heh, yeah it would seem. I don't know why I'm not even that good" he said with a sheepish smile "don't say that Wil, your amazing. Now, go take your break, you need it" he said with a smile as the other nodded.
The curly haired brunette walked toward the kitchen doors, the doors swung open as a pair walked out, holding platers with food on them. A shorter girl held the bigger of the two platters, almost bumping into the brunette who quickly moved out of the way "sorry Wil!" She said as she walked "be careful Niki!" He said as he walked into the kitchen. It was like a busy war zone, with the stoves on the yelling back and forth over the sounds of the kitchen, it was hot and busy. Inside there were three of the main males. A pinkette, blonde and brunette were all on oppsite sides of the kitchen. It seemed a little hectic to the normal person but the way they worked made sense, one plated and got ready to bring the food to the floor, one cooked mainly the meets and the other preped things and such. He smiled softly and walked past the blonde "hey Phil" he said with a small smile as he passed, getting a hello back he walked out the back door in the kitchen. The cold nights air hitting his lungs as he took a deep breath in, he always loved the cold, had no idea why. Slumping over and slidding down the wall down onto a small barrel that was sat on the floor, the night sky was filled with beautiful little sparkling stars, he smiled at the stars just staring up the sky. He missed the days where him, Phil and Techno would go out on adventures, both Phil and Techno were a little older then him, so they always made sure he was safe, even at one point they were in a guild, taking on tasks for money and sleeping in taverns or inns that had the room for the three. He missed the late nights they would spend out, sleeping under the trees and stars, the crackle of the camp fire gently putting him to sleep. But eventually they had to settle, all findings position at this tavern. Phil had become kinda like a father to the brunette, always looking out for him. Techno wasn't really like a brothe to him, more like the cool uncle who would wake you up early in the morning and take you to get breakfast.
They were an intresting ground, with a half human half elf who had an amazing dining voice and often times make jokes about blowing up a castle, a blonde would was possibly older then the amulet he always wore with an amazing pair of wings that he took great care of, and a Pig with an adicition to violence? No one knows how the three became a group but they did and they worked together well. Usually it being the fluffy haired brunette who would get them into trouble and usually the pig freeing him along side the oldest of the group. Anyways, he sighed as he heard the door creek open, his eyes looking away from the sky to see who stepped outside "hey Wil, uh, Fundy sent me to bring you back in" the male said, the male sighed and got up off the barrel and walked over to the door and walking back in, walking through the kitchen before walking out the kitchen doors. The newest hires of the place, Jack, he seemed quite nice, a bit loud and somewhat childish, he got along quite well with both Tommy and Tubbo which was great, usually he helped them when fhe helped out around the tavern. Usually they just made a muck and messed around. Jack was rather young though so who could blame him for just wanting to have fun, he was closer in age to both Tommy and Tubbo then Wil or Fundy.
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