Darling finishes cleaning up a table at the cafe she works at, picking up a plastic tub full of the dirty dishes off the table and blows her hair out of her face. The female Murayama is dressed in the cafe's uniform which consists of a different colored button up depending on the owner wants them to wear- today it is a simple short-sleeved white button up, black jeans, a black vest that looks more like a corset and a pair of black converse in Darling's case with a black apron tied around her waist. Her hair is tied up in a ponytail that is slightly messy now as her shift comes to an end. She carefully carries the tub to the kitchen and empties the dishes into the sink. Quickly washes her hands, going back out and behind the counter where they make the drinks out in the front, carefully picking up a tray of drinks a co-worker made before they clocked out and carries them to the table that was on the ticket. She then joins Arata again behind the counter towards the front of the house, picking up the dry-eraser and erases the colored-in box of the table she just cleared up.
"Table eight is done. Only four tables left occupied." Darling hums, putting the eraser down. "How much longer until we close?"
"An hour." Arata replies, wiping down a mug and puts it away.
"Damn." Darling replies playfully, gaining a laugh from her co-worker. "How has it been for you today?"
"Busy, of course, like always. But not a bad day." He smiles at her, leaning against the counter. "How about you?"
Darling shrugged, picking up a mug and filling it up with water for her to drink. "Not too bad, the only eventful thing that happened to me today was when I spilled coffee on my legs because Daiki-san scared the shit out of me. Got me good." She lifted the mug to her lips and takes a drink.
Arata leans against the counter, laughing. "He finally got you? Amazing! He gets me every time we have a shift together. It's annoying yet funny at the same time."
"Right!" Darling set her mug down behind that counter, moving her eyes over the few occupied tables. There was really only three tables that had customers left and by the look of them, they are all almost done and one table is trying to get Arata's attention. "Ah, your last table wants you. I'll sit down whoever is next."
Arata instantly moves from behind the counter and heads straight to his last seated table. "Thanks Yoko! I'll take over all of the"
She finishes off her mug of water and quickly washes the mug in the sink that is behind the counter and near their coffee and espresso machines. As she is using a clean towel to dry it off, the bell on top of their door rings in an indication that a customer is coming in. She places the mug down and looks up with a smile, using the towel to wipe the water off her hands. "Welcome-"
Darling cuts herself off when she meets the eyes of a grinning Fujio with Jamuo and Tsukasa flaking his sides, the former having a smile and his face and the latter having a smirk. Right behind those three, are Todoroki, Shibaman and Tsuji, all three of them smirking at her.
She wanted to keep it in her head but it just slipped out of her mouth but as she sighed, she unconsciously says, "What the fuck."
"Darling!" Fujio leans on the counter, looking around the cafe. "So you work here?"
Darling looks at him with no expression on her face, staring at one of her best friends straight in the eye. "No, I just decided to put on the uniform with the cafe's logo on it and stand behind the counter to do a job while not getting paid for it. Now, do you guys want a table or are you here to bug me?"
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Fanfictionmurayama yoriko attends oya high school with her brother, murayama yoshiki as he can keep an eye on her. with a decent understanding of anything that has to do with SWORD, she focuses more on their school than anything else, which makes her older br...