[b]Tuesday spring 2[/b]

The soft smell of spring air flew gently into the room in which Kyandi called his bedroom. It almost didn't look like a room so to speak, not that it wasn't clean or anything, but it seemed to miss that bedroom quality that most bedrooms had. It looked like an office sort of. There was a desk, piles of papers covered in drawings and math statistics. as well as the room didn't seem to have a single close dresser, or a shelf with books. It was filled with work material, and then there was the fact it was the size of an office, his bed was squished in the corner, sort of back wall, of the room. In the closet, or rather a small dent in the wall with hooks on it, he had his three main outfits, and several scarves. 

Pretty soon the small open window, that set by Kyandi's bed, slowly slammed shut, as it was propped open with a small stick. This woke Kyandi awake abruptly. He shook his head and looked at himself, then outside. He ran his hands through his red hair as he took a moment to wake up. He left the window open so it would do that in the mornings. sort of like a cheap alarm clock for him. This gave him a moment to take a good look outside. The sun was rising, and it told him he would be late for work if he hadn't risen at that moment. He took this as a sign to get up and get into his work uniform, and so he did.

He squabbled out of his bedroom door as he tightened the tie that went with the uniform that he had, and hopped as he tied the swayed shoes, he wanted to be the chef, but at the time he had to be a waiter till he could afford his own cafe. He knew with the job he had now, and even the fact that he sold a few pastries he did sell at the inn wasn't enough to become a chef for a cafe. He would sigh as he come to realize his job wasn't getting much closer and he would stop into his small kitchen to grab a bite to eat before leaving the house. He didn't have time to cook, so he just grabbed a small section of cheese before leaving the house and taking in the spring dew air.

He sighed, and shivered a bit, as he walked a crossed the early morning wet air. It was chilly to him, and he frowned at the matter, He did however take his time to wave at anybody who had crossed his path, but had no time to visit, he needed to pick up the pace as he required to get to the inn around nine o'clock in the morning. He nodded to himself as he thought about this, and eventually picked up the pace. when he got to the forest, that was in between the two villages, he took a small break, and sat down on a rock. He wasn't far from the edge of mineral town, but he had warn himself out by then. He was up late the night before at forget-me-not-village's bar, and although he had no alcohol He was awake past midnight. 

It wasn't long before he got up and continued down the road to Mineral towns in, and as he reached his destination he sighed and opened the inn doors. He took the moment to admire the oak wood floors and polished wooden tables. Everything was set up, and he was on time. His face lit up with excitement as he realized that eventually he would have the dream of opening his own doors. at this time in his life, it was what kept him going. He walked up to the counter to talk to Doug. "Morning Doug!" he smiled, hoping Doug would do the same and greet him to his job that morning.

"Good morning Candy." He replied to the smile, as he was always kind with his customers. "You should go get prepaired for work." he said as he pointed over to the cleaning materials and serving trays that were under the bar. This is when Candy nodded to himself, then to Doug, and got straight to the job. He walked around the counter and quickly got everything he would out. First thing he need to do was make sure that ever dish was clean before customers arrived, as well as making sure there was enough condiments at the tables as they were probably out from last business day, as usual. Once customers came, he knew he had to take orders.