Ranboo pov~
I had royally fucked up last right, not only had I managed to get caught, not only did I now have to work with the very heroes I hated, but I had also given them the name of the bloody cafe that my team mates and I worked in,
"Have a good day sir!" I called to the customer who had just paid and left, as a waiter I kinda had to talk to people whether I liked it or not. I mentally told Tubbo to go and clean the table while I put away the dirty plates, my eyes faintly glowing purple for a few seconds as I conveyed the message.
I was extremely fortunate to have two enhancements, the one I used as a vigilante and the one I used in daily life called mind. It basically granted me multiple mental abilities, such as telepathic communication, I am an empath as well and so can read peoples emotions but I could also put my own emotions "in" someone temporarily, lastly I could predict the near future/actions. Basically if someone was about to punch me I could see it coming and be able to do the necessary actions required with not getting hit. However my mind quirk gave me purple eyes, and as it was always on, it meant that my grey eyes had a constant purple in them as well, and whenever I purposely used that enhancement my eyes would go just purple. This enhancement was also part of the 3% most powerful, so I had two very powerful enhancements for some reason!
Tubbo also had two enhancements, but his second one was a lot weaker. its called flashlight and it grants him basic light manipulation. He can create small ball of light that follow him around and could create a small but powerful bursts of light out of his hands. However the light was extremely hot and would burn anyone who touched it, including him, so he doesn't really use flashlight very often, that along with the fact it only worked during the day. He was also fortunate that his goat enhancement that he used for vigilante work wasn't active all the time, meaning that he didn't have goat legs during the day, but he did still have small goat horns, however he hid them under his unruly brown mop of hair.
Tommy didn't have a second enhancement but it didn't really matter as most people didn't even have one so he could pull it off during the day.
The bell on the door rang just as we had cleaned the table, alerting me to new costumers. Tubbo quickly made himself scarce and disappeared back into the kitchen while I turned around to greet them.
However the second I saw the group, my jaw dropped, but luckily it was hidden by the plain grey face mask I wore during the day.
It was some of the heroes.
Wilbur had actually taken my advise and come here.
I quickly composed myself and walked over to them, greeting them with a small wave, "Hello there, welcome to Puffys Cakes! Are you here to take away or have in?" Internally I was screaming, but externally I didn't show that,
"Have in please mate, table for six please." Phil smiled at the front of the group, I nodded and quickly walked them over to a table by the window.
There were six heroes here.
Six.
Phil, Wilbur, Vixen, George, Dream and Niki.
It would be fine, I just had to be as inconspicuous as possible.
As I walked over to hand them the menus I managed to eavesdrop on their conversation, "what'd you think Fundy? You like it?" Wilbur asked his son, Vixen/Fundy. The fox boy smiled,
"It seems nice! Did you see the pride flag on the door Wil?" His fox tail slowly wagging behind him on the seat,
"Yeah I did, not to many places do that in this city! but man, may i say that the waiter is tall!" Wilbur commented, his face one of disbelief.
I handed them the menus, not showing that I had been listening and stood up straight with my hands tightly clasped behind my back, "I'm your waiter for today, call me Ranboo. We also have Tubbo who might appear sometimes, but he mostly works behind the bar making the drinks and in the kitchen along with Tommy and Puffy. Please don't hesitate to ask if you need any help." I recited, trying to sound as charming as possible. Fundy quickly swooped in on my offering,
"Thank you! I noticed that you had a pride flag on your door, do you support the community?" he asked, eyes wide with excitement like a little kid even though he was only two years younger than me at 17. I smiled, even though they couldn't really see that,
"Of cause we do! Tommys the only member of our staff that isn't part of the community, but hes still an ally." I cheerily replied, still desperate to get away from these heroes,
"Cool!" he turned to his father, "Wil we've finally found the perfect place to go to during our breaks. I bet they serve great food and drink too!" He practically squealed, making Wilbur chuckle,
"I'm sure they do my little champion."
"Does everyone know what they'd like to drink or should I come back in a few minutes." I politely asked,
"Could you give us a few minutes? There's so much to chose from!" Niki smiled. I nodded and walked away, desperate to have this nightmare end.
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