Crossover Cafe

Brief Intro of Three Cafe Employees

[Gracie's POV]

I woke up for my day shift at my job. It wasn't really a job. More like my life. You see, I'm one of the few non fictional people who live here. My name is Gracie Curtis. I'm also the manager of this lovely workplace, the Crossover Cafe. I was selected because of my happy personality and prolonged resistance to puppy dog eyes. Even though I can withstand them for a good amount, I still give in. Our boss is expert in saying no, but we don't see him a lot. I think he's an author, but my co-workers disagree. 

As I walked down the stairs contemplating this, I heard voices and knew that there were some characters here. I was scheduled in the library today. I enjoyed the library. I got the opportunity to read as well as talk with some of the characters. When I got there, England, oops, Arthur, Hermione, Maka, and Levy were waiting for me to unlock it.

"Morning guys," I told them, stifling a yawn. 

"Morning, Gracie-chan. You look tired," Levy commented.

"Yeah. I was working the late shift last night. Gilbert and Cana had a drinking contest. Guess who got to drag them to rooms at midnight?" I replied heading in.

"That's terrible Gracie. If you want I could go Maka chop them for you," Maka offered. 

"Nah, it's fine. I did have to hit Gilbert with my bat at one point though." (A/N: Natural laws still don't apply.)

"He probably had it coming love," Arthur input before they went off to their respective sections. Arthur to magic, Hermione to spells, Maka to historical, and Levy to fiction. I pulled out my book I was currently reading and sat reading comfortably until something need to be done. 

[Mike's POV]

My name is Michael Roberts. I got stuck in the cafe portion of the cafe today. It's nice, but I much prefer to be in the library. There I get the chance to draw. Gracie likes it there too, so some days we get to work together. Probably where she is today.

"Sup Mike?" a familiar loud voice asked.

"Hey Alfred," I called back. 

"In the cafe again? That's so cool!"

"Um, not really."

"What? Don't you like seeing the Hero everyday?"

"It's not you Alfred." I sighed. He was lucky I really liked Hetalia. Well, not like I was a really violent person in the first place. More of a nervous chuckler. I felt the urge to do something with my hands, so I grabbed a napkin and began doodling on it. 

[Hazel's POV]

I'm Penelope Hazel Wall. I just go by Hazel, because I don't really like my first name. I mean Penelope, come on! But I'm named after my grandmother, so I don't complain too much. Just go by Hazel. Only my best friends know my first name. Gracie being one of them. She's nice though. She doesn't tease me about it. I got the pleasure of working in the recreation center. Ludwig was already there training with Feliciano and Kiku. I didn't really get Hetalia, but Gracie loved it, so I tolerated it. 

When Natsu and Gray walked in, I nearly fainted. They were competing, as usual. Who could run the most, who could lift the most weights, who could bounce highest on the trampoline. I rolled my eyes at them, but secretly enjoyed watching them. 

"Nice to see you here Hazel," Kid told me as he entered. 

"You too Kid. Meister training today?" I asked.

"If Liz and Pattie get here. Until then I think I'll just go fix some things."

He began inching away and I looked at him, "No Kid. Last time you went to 'just go fix some things' everything was out of place and Ludwig nearly had a stroke."

"But it was symmetrical!"

"Kid," I warned. He focused on the desk until Liz and Pattie showed up. No one else needed help, so I sat there browsing through my phone. 

Author's Note: What do you think? It won't just be through the employees eyes, but I wanted to start that way to give a feel of Crossover Cafe. Don't forget to comment, vote, and enjoy!