Post by .S.h.a.d.o.w. on Apr 23, 2006 12:00:26 GMT -5
A slim figure entered the cafe, the door she opened made a small bell noise. She smiled and thought how cute that was, so now the people behind to counter would know if a customer came in. Ashlee was her name, and having fun was her game. She wore a black skirt that came down to her knees, a shirt which showed her shoulders and a bit of cleavage. It was tide at the back, so if someone undid it, her shirt would fall off. She wore a strapless bra underneath, and green beaded necklace around her neck. She wore a turquoise bandana on her head and on her feet she wore sandels with heals on them. For her make up, she had black eyeliner around her eyes, making her look a bit of a racoon if she hadn't added blue eye shadow as well. She had mascara on, and pink lipstick on her lips. She had amazing blue eyes and red hair, her father sometimes would call her carot when she had much oranger hair. She had natural red hair, but she dyed it a darker red. She planed to make it blonde or black soon, or maybe a even darker red. Her face and arms were covered in frecklace, though she put make up to hide it.
Walking in, she looked around, it was rather empty and the waiters and waitresses seemed pleased to see someone comming in. A few waiters stared at her and she grinned and was about to sit down at a table for two when a waiter pulled out the chair for her. She sat down and thanked him, he looked at her eagerly. She didn't bother picking up the menu, she fluttered her eyes at the waiter and spoke. "Just a coffee thanks." He bustled away scribbling her order. Soon enough before she could even fetch out her magazine from her purse, the waiter came back with her coffee. He set it down and then stood there. Ashleigh looked up at him and wondered what he wanted now.
She noticed that he wasn't looking at her face, instead his eyes wandered below her neck. If she had been back at home she would have gotten him in bed later, but she was in a cafe and didn't want to sleep with anyone right now. Looking at him, she gave him a smile before saying. "That is all." He seemed disapointed as he walked away. Picking up her cup of coffee she sipped but only to burn her tongue. She set it down and gave a smirk of displeasure. Getting out her magazine, she began flicking through it until she found an interesting story. Quietly she began to read it with interest. It was about a girl getting killed by her father by accident. Apparently the father had mistaken her for his wife, which sounded pretty strange to Ashleigh.
Walking in, she looked around, it was rather empty and the waiters and waitresses seemed pleased to see someone comming in. A few waiters stared at her and she grinned and was about to sit down at a table for two when a waiter pulled out the chair for her. She sat down and thanked him, he looked at her eagerly. She didn't bother picking up the menu, she fluttered her eyes at the waiter and spoke. "Just a coffee thanks." He bustled away scribbling her order. Soon enough before she could even fetch out her magazine from her purse, the waiter came back with her coffee. He set it down and then stood there. Ashleigh looked up at him and wondered what he wanted now.
She noticed that he wasn't looking at her face, instead his eyes wandered below her neck. If she had been back at home she would have gotten him in bed later, but she was in a cafe and didn't want to sleep with anyone right now. Looking at him, she gave him a smile before saying. "That is all." He seemed disapointed as he walked away. Picking up her cup of coffee she sipped but only to burn her tongue. She set it down and gave a smirk of displeasure. Getting out her magazine, she began flicking through it until she found an interesting story. Quietly she began to read it with interest. It was about a girl getting killed by her father by accident. Apparently the father had mistaken her for his wife, which sounded pretty strange to Ashleigh.