[center][I][color=lightpink][b][h3]➳♥ Café Crème ~ It's Opening Time! ➳♥[/h3][/b][/color][/I][/center][center][h3][color=lightpink]♥ ♥ [img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/b842e972-3885-4553-99c8-87917b9b3326.gif [/img] ♥ ♥[/color][/h3][/center] [color=FF829B]"Ugh, these windows are getting grimy..."[/color] A true statement. The sun, while bright and cheerfully shining down upon the town, has a tendency to highlight the dirt and dust otherwise hidden by afternoon shadows. Thus is the plight of Café Crème, a small, bistro-like building with white walls, pink trim, and a window box out front filled with a variety of wildflowers and baby roses. The older twin, upon discovering the windows, pouts and throws a fit. The younger twin simply sighs and unlocks the café doors. [color=8B4513]"Then wash them."[/color] Clean and concise. That's how Minkyu talks--like saying more than a sentence at a time will kill him. Amelia, the older of the two and yet the lazier, shrugs. [color=FF829B]"I'll do it later,"[/color] she says, which means [I]I'll make you do it.[/I] Minkyu, knowing this, stares back for a minute. [color=8B4513]"...Sure."[/color] This is nothing out of the ordinary for the two siblings. The day itself is nothing more than another day at work, another day of serving customers in costumes and making tea. Minkyu likes tea. More than he likes coffee, actually. But Amelia drinks five cups of [I]that[/I] a day, so he doesn't bother with wasting the hot water. Pulling the doors open and securing them with a doorstop, he walks inside, inspecting the place with a critical eye while Amelia drags behind. The kitchen is in order, as are the tables and chairs, and nobody's broken in and stolen anything, so he dubs it "alright." [color=FF829B]"Yay, Jet remembered to pick up the sugar! Now I don't have to buy it myself!"[/color] Amelia exclaims, looking through the pantries while Minkyu turns on the coffee machine. [color=8B4513]"You bribed him with sweets, didn't you."[/color] [I]Click.[/I] Satisfied, Minkyu turns away from the counter, only to bump into Amelia, who attempts to put a cat-ear headband on him. [color=8B4513]"Amie, [I]stooop,[/I]"[/color] he whines, pushing her away. Amelia grins, shoving the headband on herself. Giving herself a final look-over, she fluffs out her skirts and apron before turning the sign over to read [I]Open! Come right in![/I], complete with a cat face and two [i]very[/i] stylized hearts. [color=FF829B]"Welcome to Café Crème~! How may I make your day [i]wonderful ♥[/i]?"[/color] [color=8B4513]"...We haven't opened yet. Cut that out."[/color]