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Thanksgiving day, normally businesses closed but not the ever famous cafe shop the Kitty Kemonomimis's owned. They stayed open serving their own Thanksgiving dinner to thous that had no family to spend the day with.
Mocca loved cooking and on a day like this it was a good thing she did. It seemed they had even more customers on this day then any other, people coming far and wide to get a taste of Mocca's Turkey dinner.
Wafflecream was supposed to be cooking the yams but instead was to busy yelling at the TV-namely the spots team loosing on the screen.
Mint was, not entirely on purpose, making Mocca's mushroom soup worse by adding mustered seeds to it each time Mocca wasn't looking and her crush Carafellato was. In her eyes the mustered seeds would give the soup a 'kick' and when it would taste so good Carafellato would know just how good of a cook she was.
Carafellato on the other hand was to busy serving drinks at the bar and trying to rebuff half the female costumers advanced flirting. When he did go into the kitchen it was to grab some more peanuts and it was in these times Mint would start adding stuff to the food. Carafellato was just glade she didn't add anything to the Turkey, that seemed to be the only thing the costumers 'were' able to enjoy.
Wafflecream was still watching spots on the TV and let the yams she was cooking burn. Luckily Mocca caught it before a fire started, looking at the burned yams she began to cry, as if it was her fault they ended up in such a way. A guy at the bar heard her and tried to find a way over to her to comfort her but Carafellato's glare stopped him in his tracks.
Carafellato would have none of that this day, it was bad enough his sister was seduced easily. Not that it was her fault.
Needless to say Thanksgiving day was never an easy day, but Carafellato wouldn't change that for the world, after all, despite everything, their costumers always came back, and more always showed up.
And as long as it made people happy; it made them happy.
Mocca loved cooking and on a day like this it was a good thing she did. It seemed they had even more customers on this day then any other, people coming far and wide to get a taste of Mocca's Turkey dinner.
Wafflecream was supposed to be cooking the yams but instead was to busy yelling at the TV-namely the spots team loosing on the screen.
Mint was, not entirely on purpose, making Mocca's mushroom soup worse by adding mustered seeds to it each time Mocca wasn't looking and her crush Carafellato was. In her eyes the mustered seeds would give the soup a 'kick' and when it would taste so good Carafellato would know just how good of a cook she was.
Carafellato on the other hand was to busy serving drinks at the bar and trying to rebuff half the female costumers advanced flirting. When he did go into the kitchen it was to grab some more peanuts and it was in these times Mint would start adding stuff to the food. Carafellato was just glade she didn't add anything to the Turkey, that seemed to be the only thing the costumers 'were' able to enjoy.
Wafflecream was still watching spots on the TV and let the yams she was cooking burn. Luckily Mocca caught it before a fire started, looking at the burned yams she began to cry, as if it was her fault they ended up in such a way. A guy at the bar heard her and tried to find a way over to her to comfort her but Carafellato's glare stopped him in his tracks.
Carafellato would have none of that this day, it was bad enough his sister was seduced easily. Not that it was her fault.
Needless to say Thanksgiving day was never an easy day, but Carafellato wouldn't change that for the world, after all, despite everything, their costumers always came back, and more always showed up.
And as long as it made people happy; it made them happy.
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Sorry for this being so late~
Well all the info I was tempted to write a long drawn out story, but time works against me, I have projects that must be worked on, so I had to go with something short and that in itself was hard for me.
but I hope you like this none the less.
Happy 'late' Thanksgiving!
Sorry for this being so late~
Well all the info I was tempted to write a long drawn out story, but time works against me, I have projects that must be worked on, so I had to go with something short and that in itself was hard for me.
but I hope you like this none the less. Happy 'late' Thanksgiving!
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