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Post by *Miss*Jane* on Oct 4, 2008 16:26:16 GMT -5
Brooke Davis stared at the entrance of the stake house. Her fingers itched to open the door and see who she could meet and become friends with., but her feet held her back. It had seemed as if the weather gave her cold feet. A icy wind blew in her face, carrying small snowflakes among them. The young famine strode towards the aged arch way and stepped inside, relieved by the toasty air defrosting them feet of hers. As she liked to think of it, the wind pushed her into going in. A young waitress escorted her to a table, handing her a leather menu. Brooke smiled and thanked her, ordering a hot chocolate to make sure she did stay warm as she was. She piled her jacket and purse beside her, then flipped through pages of the warn menu deciding on what to eat first. |
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Post by Maggie on Oct 4, 2008 20:37:50 GMT -5
A bell sounded in the kitchen, young Annie Bennet strolled over to the open window where warm and toasty hot chocolate was sitting. Here you are Anne, give it to table 5. The chef said as she winked to Annie and she nodded her head twirling around as she picked up a platter as well and strolled through her rows of tables placing the platter on one of them. She stopped at table five as instructed and put down the hot chocolate. Her blonde strands of hair whisped infront of her face and she tucked them back pulling out her note pad.
"Hello welcome to the Longhorn stakehouse, I'm Annie your waitress for tonight can I get you anything miss?"
She asked in her normal cool and collected but still polite tone that she used with all the camosion that came along with being one of the waitress' at the resturaunt it could get pretty crowded but today was one of the cold afternoons where only some of the best customers came to say hello to the usual staff.
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Post by *Miss*Jane* on Oct 4, 2008 22:44:34 GMT -5
Brooke ran her thin fingers through her long, thick hair. Then, she let her hands rest at her side. Her eyes floated over everyonne, and eventually to a t.v by the bar. There was a baseball game on, and the score was 4 : 2 Red Sox's. She let a deep sigh escape her red, full lips. Then, she saw a young girl approach her. Brooke assumed that it was the waitress.
"Hey, nice to meet you Annie. I think I would like the sirloin stake with a side of your famous mashed potatoes. Also, could you get me a strawberry margarita, with no sugar on the rim? Thank you. By the way, my name is Brooke."
Brooke smiled, revealing a row of perfect, white teeth. Brooke had come her to make friends, and hopefully her and Annie would get along, and maybe even be friends, since they were about the same age.
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Post by Maggie on Oct 5, 2008 9:11:16 GMT -5
Annie smiled revealing a full neat line of pearly white teeth, her brunette locks drifted over her face and she blew them out of her face. Hey, Nice to meet you Annie. I think I would like the sirloin stake with a side of your famous mashed potatoes. Also, could you get me a strawberry margarita, with no sugar on the rim? Thank you. By the way I'm Brooke. The young firl that sat infront of her replied. Annie scribled down the notes to what she wanted.
"Its nice to meet you as well Brooke. Would you like medium, well done, or some pink?"
She asked as she looked forward towards Brooke as the young girl smiled revealing her own set of perfectly neat teeth. She looked around Annie's age though Annie was somewhat shorter since she was more on the petite side but still not as short as people would think she is next to some huge tall person. Her emerald eyes looked towards the girls as her own hair was strung back by the girls fingertips. She could go for a margarita right now too. Oh how it sounded so good maybe on her way out of work she could grab one then head home to the horses.
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Post by *Miss*Jane* on Oct 5, 2008 11:58:04 GMT -5
Its nice to meet you as well Brooke. Would you like medium, well done, or some pink? Hmm. Well, she really did like it rare, but sometimes she didn't like a lot of blood that came out. Either way, it was her favourite.
"I'll have a medium rare, please."
Her voice was a cool tone, but she wanted eagerly to go and visit her horses, whom had not been fed yet. They needed to be excersized, and hopefully the place she was boarding shoveled away the snow that lay like sugar on the ground.
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Post by Maggie on Oct 5, 2008 15:59:42 GMT -5
Somehow this girl seemed odly familar to Anne as she nodded her head and scribled down the medium rare symbol as the girl told her what she liked. She owned a up class eventing stable but also welcomed the many varietys of riding and breeds. She had been in many shows since she was young so this girl could of been in any of them or she could of seen her around once in a while. Something told her she knew her but she wasn't sure.
"Did you just move here? I think I've seen you before, do you happen to ride horses?"
She asked as she looked up from her pad to see the girl once more. She looked so familar but yet she couldn't figure out why she thought she knew her from somewhere. If you don't know you can always ask her mothers words popped into her head and although she rarely listened to her mother when she was younger she listened to her now more that she was older.
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Post by *Miss*Jane* on Oct 5, 2008 16:20:23 GMT -5
[font=arialBrooke's hazel green eyes gazed up at the waitress. She wrote down stuff on her pad, and then looked back up at her. Her emerald eyes pierced her own, and deep inside, the two knew each other.
"Yep. I just move here and yes, horses are my love."
A smile and a laugh escaped her lips. A blast of heat made her hair prickle with warmth. Maybe this girl knows who she was boarding her horses at? [/font][/color]
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Post by Maggie on Oct 5, 2008 16:34:00 GMT -5
Annie knew she knew her from somewhere Brooke, she loves horses.... A thought suddenly popped into her head, a new boarder had called her a couple of weeks earlier and her horses were coming in that day to her farm. She thought she sounded familar and she had caught a glimps of her the other day but hadn't gotten around to introducing herself because of work and the horses.
"Oh my god, your boarding your horses at my farm aren't you?"
She said in her regular teenage voice that seemed as though a sudden brake through in science could be told by her. Everyone swore she could be a blonde sometimes.
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Post by *Miss*Jane* on Oct 9, 2008 20:13:55 GMT -5
Brooke smiled at the girl played with the saphire ring on her finger. She listened to the girl, and bubbled up with excitment. They were going to be pretty close, since they both kept their horses at her farm.
"Yes I beilve I am!"
Brooke excaliamed, throwing her hands up into the air. Her red hair curled of her face, making her blow it away every couple of seconds. |
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Post by Maggie on Oct 9, 2008 20:54:50 GMT -5
Annie beamed and laughed as the girl responded by throughing up her hands with a shout. She nodded her head excitedly then looked around suddenly self concious of the many guest at the stakehouses eyes on the two girls. She giggled then sat down across from Brooke.
"What a small world, you have beautiful horses. Sorry I couldn't come down to meet you then I had work unfortunetly here."
She said as she took her pad and put it in her pocket. She knew she would be yelled at if she stayed more than she was suppose to but if she was sitting they wouldn't realise it as much as they would if she was standing. After all it was just her and the girl surrounding by many guest who were pouring in by large table fulls.
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Post by *Miss*Jane* on Oct 9, 2008 21:25:15 GMT -5
Brooke shuddered as another stragner walzted into the bust stakehouse. She was having a good time, and she didn't care what other people thought of her. She enjoyed making girls jealous when boys turned to gaze at her, or when she looked better than everyone else, simply because she wanted to make an impression on people.
"Why thank you! It's fine, I think after dinner, I'll pop down there to go and visit them, and settle them in a bit better. You have a lovely stable also, I must say. And your horses, their so j'adorable."
Brooke giggled, becuase she had accidently used french words again. Over the summer she had visited her grandma, who spoke french, so occasionally she popped out the odd word or two in french. |
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Post by Maggie on Oct 9, 2008 21:38:12 GMT -5
Annie smiled as the girl replied to her praise and turned her head as another guest arrived at the scene of the stake house. The place was getting packed fast and she should be doing some more orders until her shift ended at 9:00pm. Why thank you! It's fine, I think after dinner, I'll pop down there to go and visit them, and settle them in a bit better. You have a lovely stable also, I must say. And your horses, their so j'adorable. Annie nodded her head in a thank you to Brooke as she stood up at the table. A young italian waitress walked by her long brown hair tied up into a bun, "Annie you better get going, boss isn't to thrilled." [/i] The girl replied as she gave Annie the look then walked away with the tray on her hand. "Thank you, I'll be home around 9:00pm but right now I gotta go take some more orders and get your food ready!" Annie said as she finally walked off to the kitched and put up the order. The chef gave her a questioning look and she gave him one as well then shrugged her shoulder making the older man laugh. She walked off to her next set of tables. The buzz went off for her to get the food and she balanced two trays on her hand and walked off to the tables putting the dishes on the peoples tables then finally ending up at Brooke's table once more.[/sub][/center] |
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Post by *Miss*Jane* on Oct 9, 2008 22:45:07 GMT -5
Brooke smiled as Anne walked away, going off to serve her duites as a waitress. The young lady sighed and resided into loniless, hearing laughter and chatting around her, their buzzing chatter ringing in her ears. Her stomach growled and she rolled her eyes, she wished that she was at home, or with her horses. But she did like Anne so very much, and she forgot about that when she was with her. Soon Anne came back and Brooke perked up.
"Hello, again!"
Brooke smiled and sipped on her chilly drink, some of the acohol actually making it's way into her system.
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Post by Maggie on Oct 10, 2008 7:09:02 GMT -5
Anne smiled a welcome to Brooke as she said hello and placed the items of food on her table. She took out a straw from her pocket and layed it on the table then took the menus. She pulled back a loose strand of blonde hair that founds its way into her face and tucked it behind her ear. She flipped the tray she had been holding so it was now as flat as can be and she was holding it just like a studen would hold their books from one class to another.
"Hello again, here you are."
Her voice rang in her cheery tone and she looked at her watch which ticked 10 minutes till 9:00. She sighed only 10 minutes, you can do it. Its not like some waitress is gonna ask you to cover their tables or something. Annie reckond as she waited at the table then looked around as a man asked for a refill. She nodded her head then looked back to Brooke.
"Do you need anything else?"
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Post by *Miss*Jane* on Oct 10, 2008 15:20:26 GMT -5
Brooke's stomach growled as the steaming plate was laid in front of her. She licked her lips in delight and grabbed her fork and knife, ready to eat. She looked up and Anne and smiled brightly as she tucked loose hair behind her ears. Anne looked like she was ready to go, and perhaps they would leave at the same time.
"Hi, and thank you!''
Brooke's green eyes couldn't seem to leave the plate of food as she cut off a peice of stake, looking at the deep red in the center. In her mouth, it tasted wonderful, simmering in her mouth, leaving trails of the juice from it. She grinned when she was done chewing and then tok a sip of her drink.
"Nope, I'm good. Thank your chef for me!"[/color]
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Post by Maggie on Oct 10, 2008 17:28:32 GMT -5
Anne watched as Brooke recieved her food Hi, and thank you! She replied as she took a bite of the juicy tender steak that steamed as she placed it in her mouth. Anne was used to watching other people eat such great food and after a year or two of working here she stopped her drooling when it came to not eating at one of the best resturaunts in Whispering Sycamores. Nope, I'm good. Thank your chef for me! Annie nodded her head.
"Will do, I'm off in 10 so if your not done someones gonna wait on you. I'll see you back at my place later?"
She said as she waved goodbye then walked off to the kitched again to reciever another full stack of platters filled with food, and drinks of all kinds. [/center] |
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Post by *Miss*Jane* on Oct 10, 2008 23:15:22 GMT -5
Brooke nodded to the waitress as she gobbled down her food hungrily, sighing as she looked at the seasoned patatoe that taunted her to eat it. She finished the rest of her drink, then snatched up the yummy vegetable, holding her stomach when she was done. She got up and walked to the Cashier and payed for the dinner, leaving 15$ for a tip. {~you make the next thread  ~} |
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Post by Maggie on Oct 11, 2008 13:49:17 GMT -5
(*Wowzers $15 for annie? Aww haha but uh sure at the stable right?*)
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Post by *Miss*Jane* on Oct 11, 2008 13:56:51 GMT -5
{`Yeah~}
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Post by Maggie on Oct 12, 2008 13:32:13 GMT -5
You can reply to this Link and pretend that they missed eachother the night before and she came in the morning? |
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