[center][img]http://i.imgur.com/4hEyEbB.png[/img][/center] Amelia was... a tad bit overwhelmed by how quickly things moved after her new boss left the room. First, she was rushed by two girls, one of them being her dark-haired baking partner who introduced herself as Matina, which to her sounded like the girl possibly had some Hispanic relations, not that it was a bad thing by any means. It was just that the name came off that way to her. Other then that, Amelia made it a note to keep an eye on this one, as apparently she liked to take the muffins in the shop without paying for them. The second girl was also a dark-haired one named April. She didn't stick around long other then to welcome Amelia and compliment her on her name. Amelia found this odd, not finding her name in the least bit attractive, instead finding it rather plain. There were plenty of other Amelia's out there, weren't there? However, April was definitely a pretty girl herself, and Amelia had no doubt she had the eye of many a guy aimed at her. Amelia barely had time to really process all of this before two more people came over to introduce themselves. The first was yet another girl, this one introducing herself as Fara, which was not a name Amelia had ever heard of before. Still, she seemed like a rather friendly girl, giving Amelia a word of warning in concerns to Matina and the muffins before leaving to clean one of the machines behind the counter. Finally, the last person to greet her was the first boy, who introduced himself as Jules. Jules was definitely... something. He was almost an entire foot taller then Amelia causing her to actually have to tilt her head back to look him properly in the face. He noted that his hair was dyed an admittedly nice hue of lavender and that underneath his apron his sense of style was... not what she was expecting from a boy. Then again, even his name wasn't the most male name she had heard, in fact she associated it with females more. Maybe he was one of those types who didn't feel like they were one gender or the other? That was definitely interesting if that was the case. Seeing as Jules was the only one to stick around, he was the only one Amelia was able to properly 'respond' to. Doubting that any of her coworkers knew even the smallest amount of sign language, Amelia dug into her pocket, pulling out a small notepad and a pen. She quickly opened the pad up to a blank sheet and wrote down on it before turning it to face Jules. [i][color=a187be]It's a pleasure to meet you Jules. I hope we get along well. If you don't mind me asking, is Jules your actual name?[/color][/i] It head in very neat and elegant cursive.