Realistic or Modern ☁ | 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃 𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐄

[weldherwings]

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welcome to cloud nine [/div]

[div class=toptag]what is "cloud nine"?[/div] Welcome to Cloud Nine; the most popular café at Seoul University. At our beautiful café, we’re not just co-workers. We’re family. And we aim to promote unity within our group by regular staff outings and team meetings. We hope you feel relaxed and comfortable as we provide the highest level of service.

[div class=toptag]from the gm[/div] Hi, hello there! My name is weldherwings but feel free to call me Steph. And I’m here to share with you about Cloud Nine.

Cloud Nine is the name of a beautiful little café shop in Seoul, South Korea. With it being located on campus at Seoul University, it’s very popular with university students. The roleplay is based around four characters who all have one thing that connects them all – they’re all employees at Cloud Nine. If you’re interested in slow-burn young adult romance, feel-good times and fluffy roleplaying, this is the roleplay for you.

Each day/chapter of the roleplay will be based off a word prompt. For example; the first prompt could be ‘self’. Therefore, the plot will surround the whole concept of the characters perhaps introducing themselves. The second prompt for the next chapter could be ‘animal’. Therefore, the plot will surround or include something to do with animals; it could be they go to a dog café or another character gives the person they like a keychain with a bear on it. You feel me dudes?

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pak jae-wook [/div]
[div class=tag]played by[/div] constellation

[div class=tag]character sheet[/div] click me

[div class=tag]position at cloud nine[/div] manager

[div class=tag]duration[/div] two months

[div class=tag]studying[/div] philosophy at seoul university

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ree min-jee [/div]
[div class=tag]played by[/div] yousmelldead

[div class=tag]character sheet[/div] click me

[div class=tag]position at cloud nine[/div] waitress

[div class=tag]duration[/div] two years

[div class=tag]studying[/div] cosmetology at seoul university

[/div][/div] [div class=Staff_3_BG][/div] [div class=Staff_3_Pic][/div] [div class=Staff_3_Info][div class="scroll"][div class=tag1]connie

hamilton [/div]
[div class=tag]played by[/div] christy

[div class=tag]character sheet[/div] click me

[div class=tag]position at cloud nine[/div] performer / barista

[div class=tag]duration[/div] six months

[div class=tag]studying[/div] not studying at the moment

[/div][/div] [div class=Staff_4_BG][/div] [div class=Staff_4_Pic][/div] [div class=Staff_4_Info][div class="scroll"][div class=tag1]
oh min-joon[/div]
[div class=tag]played by[/div] weldherwings

[div class=tag]character sheet[/div] click me

[div class=tag]position at cloud nine[/div] waiter

[div class=tag]duration[/div] 1 year

[div class=tag]studying[/div] biological sciences at seoul university

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[weldherwings]

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[div class=container][div class=holder][div class=header]timeline for cloud nine.

[div class=line][/div] [div class=dot style="top: 170px;"][/div][div class=miniline style="top: 174px; left: 1px; right: 40px;"][/div] [div class="box mother"][div class=boxtop]SEPTEMBER 15, 2019[/div] [div class=wordbox]the word of the day:
mother[/div] [div class="infobox motherinfo" style="display: none;"]

[div class=scroll]After a busy Sunday at Cloud Nine, the workers are all exhausted, yet excited to close up and head on home. But, just three minutes before closing time, Joonie decides to let one last customer in; a mother looking to buy her son a birthday cake. Just when things began to die down... chaos occurs. Clumsy Minnie accidentally drops said cake and when Connie thinks that she’s got it all under cover, she’s on the floor with cake all over her after slipping on frosting. Manager Jae, as angry as ever, is furious and unleashes his anger at Joonie despite the solution being resolved and the happy mother has left, a cake in hand. The day ends with an angry Jae, an upset Joonie and two very confused girls.

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coded by constellation .

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[weldherwings]

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[div class=Background][div class=Text_Header_BG][div class=text_here]#20191509

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the word of the day:
mother

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[weldherwings]

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[div class=tag]mood[/div] okay, quick, quick, quick. i'm SO going to get fired for this

[div class=tag]location[/div] cloud nine

[div class=tag]mentions[/div] the devil in the form of a manager, jae-ssi ( constellation )

[div class=tag]interactions[/div] none

[div class=tag]outfit[/div] work uniform attire: white shirt, jeans, white nikes and a pink cloud nine apron around his waist.

[/div][/div][div class=Container][div class="scroll"] It had been a very busy Sunday at Cloud Nine.

Well, of course, it was. Cloud Nine was Seoul University’s most thriving café and always had the staff on their toes. It was commonly filled with students wanting to take time away from the hustle and bustle of their classes or taking some time to rewind as they studied. Although, it was never strange to see a couple of foreigners or families coming through. After all, Cloud Nine had been awarded various TravelAdvisor awards, including Most Instagrammable Café for their region. Those said awards were displayed proudly around the café, reminding everyone that they were the best for their region and that they were damn well good at what they did too.

Like mentioned, it had been a crazy Sunday. The sun was beginning to set and the store was due to shut its doors in five minutes. Oh Min-Joon had the job that he hated the most; going around and announcing to the customers that the café would be closing in five minutes and that they would have to depart soon. Any other person would’ve loved to shove it into a customer’s face, telling them that they needed to get out just so they could go home. Not Min-Joon. He felt sorry for those said people because they just wanted to come in and have a good time. Spend some time relaxing while drinking and eating delicious meals and beverages prepared for them. And then to have someone come up and say it’s time to leave. Oh man, it would suck. But, he knew that if he didn’t do it, that he’d get in trouble with… him again. The devil dressed up as a manager. Manager Jae-ssi.

Min-Joon was still curious to what caused the manager to be so… well, he didn’t want to call him mean. And he didn’t want to say that he targeted him. But he was mean, and he did target him. Not that he would tell anyone because… what if they told someone else and then that person told Manager Jae and then Manager Jae fired him? He needed this job – it was great money and they were really flexible hours that he could work. Not to mention, it was within five minutes of all his primary classes and the laboratory he spent most of his study time in. And so, he just kept his mouth shut, and continued on like nothing in the world was bothering him.

The final customers were leaving and heading towards the door. They called out a thank you, to which Min-Joon bowed and thanked them for coming. With them making their way out, he followed them through so he could lock the door after him. That was – until he saw a lady frantically running up to the door.

“Please! Sir!” the woman called out, taking hold of the door so he couldn’t close it. Min-Joon looked at the older woman with wide, scared eyes. Was she going to freaking kill him?! What was happening?! “Please! I need to buy a cake!”

“I-I… I uh… I’m sorry, M’am…” he said in a soft, wavering voice. Oh God, he didn’t want to die over cake. “The uh… the café. It’s uh… it’s closed.”

“Please! You don’t close for another three minutes! Please! It’s for my son’s birthday! I bought a cake before and someone knocked it out of my hands in the subway. Please!” the woman pleaded, bringing her hands up, clasping them together in prayer.

Min-Joon gazed at the woman, thinking to himself for a moment. If he let her in then… well, Manager Jae would kill him. But… if he didn’t, then they’d probably get a bad review or something. Especially with the tears forming in this woman’s eyes. How bad would it look if he was to turn away a crying mother, who just wanted to get a cake for her son’s birthday? A soft sigh fell from his lips as he made up his mind. He’d deal with the consequences later. Min-Joon opened the door wider for the mother to walk through. “You need to be really quick” he informed her

“Oh! Thank you! Thank you!” she said, giving him a wide toothy grin and her eyes gleaming with thankfulness. The woman entered the café and quickly made her way up to the counter to make her purchase. Oh man… he was going to get into trouble for this, wasn’t he? [/div][/div] [/div]

 

[yousmelldead]

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"See ya!" , the blonde grinned as she waved at a few of the leaving costumers before turning to grab a few of the dirty plates on the table. Blowing a few stray hairs out of her line of vision Minnie grabbed as many dirty plates as she could, tucking them under her arm as she made her way to the kitchen. "Naaah, I am so ready to eat." Minnie placed the dirty dishes into the sink, rubbing her palms against the slightly coffee stained white apron that was tied casually around her waist. Not being able to sneak a few bites of a dish was the only downside to Sunday's. She was usually too busy running around to even look at a piece of food never mind try and consume it.

Min-Joon was on kick-out duty tonight which seemed to be his least favorite thing to do. Minnie loved having that duty, customers usually wanted to leave after having to sit through a ten-minute conversation about her tree-frog, pineapple. He was, however, only the cutest amphibian to hop the whole Earth.

Brown eyes moving to the small clock above the kitchen entrance, a small frown pulled at her lips. Three minutes till close...the doors should be shut by now. Curiosity eating at her, Minnie moved quickly around the corner peaking her head out just enough to see Min-Joon letting in a woman.

"Uh-oh.", without hesitating the blonde moved to the cake counter her eyes locking with Min-Joon's for a moment before placing her palms against the glass case.

She could practically feel the stress coming from the other boy's body, causing her own anxiety to lift slightly. From the looks of it, Minnie could only guess that he was stressed out over what Jae would say. That was another thing, sure Jae was kind of well...strict but he was almost as cute as pineapple. Almost. "Hello! What kind of cake are you looking for?" Minnie beamed at the woman as she moved around the counter until she was standing behind the other.

The blonde turned her body, back to the woman's own as she stared at Min-Joon. Almost in a 'are-you-out-of-your-mind?' stare. Though, she lived for this shit if she was being completely honest. As the older woman began to speak Minnie whipped her body around, feet bouncing in an attempt to steady her balance. "Ah! Good choice! I'll add your son's name to it!"

Did the woman even make a choice? Minnie wasn't sure but this game of how mad can we get Jae to be was rilling her right up. Jae was only cuter than pineapple when he was angry, as strange as that sounds. The girl was quick to grab out the cake from behind the counter placing it on top of the glass.

The blonde moved too fast for her own good, hands full of different colored gels she managed to gingerly press against the side of the cake. Correction, she whipped the gel's too quickly and said cake made its way toppling onto the floor but only before smashing down the front of the perfectly clean display case.

"Whoops."


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[christy]

mood.

"everything is figureoutable."

location.

cloud nine.

outfit.

this, underneath her pink cloud nine apron.

tags.

min-joon [ weldherwings ] ; minnie [ yousmelldead ] ; manager jae [ constellation ]

connie hamilton

Working at Cloud Nine was pretty great, even if it was hectic sometimes.

Today was one of those days where Connie had two shifts — in the morning, she worked as a barista, mainly taking coffee orders and then making them. By the time lunch rolled around, her job description changed, and she instead performed acoustic covers of songs by obscure but brilliant bands. It was pretty nice to get back into singing, even if it wasn't professionally, like she had always dreamed. Too much had happened the last two times she tried that, and she wasn't going to make the same mistake a third time.

Besides, for the time being, working here was nice. She'd just finished six months there and she already knew the people who worked there pretty well. Kind of. Okay maybe not that much. But that had never been a requisite for her to strike up a conversation. Admittedly, some were harder to approach than others. The lack of response she got from Min-Joon was enough to make her curious about him. In any case, she doubted his silence would ever discourage her. If anything, it motivated her to talk to him more, to get more out of him, and if he still didn't feel like talking, that was okay too. The last thing Connie wanted to do was force people to do something they didn't want to.

At the moment she was out back, on the phone with her brother Axl. "Let me know when you're coming here," she told him. "In six months, I've seen so many places, so I'd know where to take you."

"Yeah, okay," her brother's voice came from the other end, in the form of a half chuckle. "Just stay out of trouble, okay Con?"

And with a few goodbyes exchanged, Connie hung up. She knew it was closing time, so her intention was to go back inside and help out, but when she walked back in, she didn't realise how much she'd need to help. The scene wasn't a very good one. She didn't think it would sit well with their manager, but she supposed they could still do something about it.

"I thought we closed," Connie said before shrugging and walking over to where the cake had taken a spill. "Do we have another cake to give?" Connie asked Minnie, so the customer could get what she came for, while she bent down to see if she could just pick the cake up in one go. The floor and the display case would have to be wiped clean, but not till they got the cake out of the way. It was a shame, because the cake looked delicious.

Connie glanced briefly do Min-Joon, intending to ask for help. "Hey Joonie, could you—" She paused when she managed to pick the cake up in one go, and she grinned victoriously. "Oh! Never mind, I think I got it," she balanced the cake — that was falling apart — in her hands and intended to go out back, but with her next step, she slipped in frosting. What came next was just more disaster, because Connie fell back onto the floor, with the rest of the cake following suit, right on top of her.

 

[constellation]

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wook​

[div class=title]mood.

"i'm going to kill every. single. one. of. you." [div class=title]outfit.

the ridiculous cloud nine uniform. [div class=title]location.[/div] cloud nine. [div class=title]interactions.[/div] min-joon, connie and min-jee. [div class=title]tags.[/div] christy ; weldherwings ; yousmelldead .[/div][/div] [div class=image][/div][/div] [div class=mainbox]

Jae-Wook had never been too fond of Sundays at Cloud Nine. They were always, always busy, and whenever he could, he would always disappear and retreat to the back to take a break. Though, he kept himself limited to only five minutes knowing that he had Min-Joon and Min-Jee on the floor was like playing with fire. Luckily the day had gone by smoothly and the two had yet to do something clumsy. It’s like they were on the same wavelength, sending messages to each other’s brains because when one did something stupid, the other would add on to it. Glancing at the clock, Jae-Wook let out a relieved sigh to see that they were just three minutes away from closing time. He had his feet crossed over and propped onto the table in front of him with his eyes shut as he rested. But he wouldn’t call it resting, because, in his head, he nagged himself to go back out there and make sure everything was running smoothly. Surely there was barely enough time for his talented workers to mess up last minute. With a loud groan, he brought his hands to his face and rubbed at his eyes, before he let his feet drop to the floor and forced himself to stand up. Of course, the second he happened to leave the back, his eyes watched as the cake that was once in Minnie’s hands went flying in the air in slow motion – and part of him prayed on the inside that the blonde would catch it, but nope. It went splat onto the floor, sending frosting and cake everywhere. To top it off, he watched as Connie approached the mess, only to make even more mess. And he trusted her to be the smartest out of the three. But now, he had one very messy café, one messy worker and a very shocked customer. What were they doing? Throwing a circus show? Trying to ruin Cloud Nine’s reputation? Jae-Wook’s blood was boiling. Swallowing his anger down and taking a small breath, Jae-Wook put on his customer face and headed out onto the crime scene. ”Please excuse my incompetent workers, ma’am.” He spoke, giving her a small smile. ”It has definitely been a long day, but we will get you that cake, don’t worry.” Turning to glance at Min-Joon, Jae-Wook gave himself a few seconds to not flip his shit at the younger boy because of how irritated he was. ”Give the kind lady a cake, try not to drop it this time, and do not charge her, it will be on us.” He told the boy, biting down on his tongue from cussing and raising his voice. By 'us' he simply meant Min-Joon, Connie and Min-Jee. He would make sure to divide the cost of that cake between the three of them and take it out of their paychecks. Jae-Wook then turned to look at Minnie and cake-covered Connie, and once again, he didn’t speak until a few seconds. ”Connie, go clean yourself up and Minnie, please clean up this mess and do not try to pick it up.” With that, he left his workers to do what he instructed them and prayed that they would get it right this time. How hard was it to follow such simple instructions? He, as one single man, could manage all of that but three people? They somehow managed to fuck up. They were definitely in for it once the lady left.

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[weldherwings]

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[div class=tag]mood[/div] i am so dead.

[div class=tag]location[/div] cloud nine

[div class=tag]mentions[/div] the devil in the form of a manager, jae-ssi ( constellation ), the one that makes a big mess, minnie ( yousmelldead ) and the girl that makes my heart flutter, connie ( christy )

[div class=tag]interactions[/div] all those mentioned

[div class=tag]outfit[/div] work uniform attire: white shirt, jeans, white nikes and a pink cloud nine apron around his waist.

[/div][/div][div class=Container][div class="scroll"] He knew that he said that he’d deal with the consequences later, but he had no idea that things would be this bad.

As Min-Joon allowed the customer into the shop, he began to lift up the chairs and flip them over to place them on top of the tables. This way, they could quickly sweep and mop, and they could get home before Knowings Bros came on television. His dark eyes travelled over to the customer before landing on Minnie’s face, which seemed to… be communicating with her eyes. The pair of them had grown as used to each other within the last year that Min-Joon felt like he could understand anything Minnie would say with her eyes. And right now, it seemed like she was questioning his sanity. All he could do to reply was sheepishly give her a shy smile before turning back to the chairs once more.

He had managed to stack up to three tables worth of chairs, quickly buzzing around the café’s seating area, when he heard something that… well… to be honest, it made his blood run cold. Min-Joon froze as he thought he heard the sound of a cake falling over. No, no, no. Not Minnie. Please, not today, he thought to himself before slowly turning and alas, there it was. The disaster zone. Instantly, he felt his stomach squeeze, and he felt like he was going to vomit. Jae-ssi is going to murder me, he thought to himself.

Min-Joon had just placed the chair that was in his hands upon the table when he saw the female approach Minnie. Okay… Connie was going to help Minnie. It was going to be okay. And then she looked over at him, and I kid you not, he felt like he was going to faint there and then. He was already feeling anxious about what their manager was going to say, and then Connie had to look at him and call him that damn nickname. His mouth hung open slightly, shocked about everything that was happening around him. Min-Joon took a couple of steps forward, preparing himself to help. And then… it happened.

If he thought Jae was going to murder him for Minnie’s little spill, then what the hell was he going to do when Connie’s mess came into the picture?

The poor girl slipped over, and Min-Joon’s eyes widened in fear that the girl might’ve hurt herself. He was about to quicken his steps over to ensure that she was okay when… it happened. Manager Jae came out. And he sounded pissed. As soon as Jae walked in the picture, Min-Joon quickly clasped his hands in front of himself and gave his superior a respectful bow, dreading what was coming next. He could feel his stomach ache from all the anxiety building up.

It only got worse as Jae glanced towards him and gave him orders to get the customer a new cake. “Yes, Jae-ssi,” he said to his manager in a small voice, bowing towards him. “Sorry, Jae-ssi” he added in, bowing once more before making his way over to the cake cabinet display, trying to avoid any of the mess. Within a matter of minutes, he had the cake packed away into a Cloud Nine cake box and made his way around the counter to stand before the customer.

“I’m very sorry for the inconvenience, Ajumma,” he said to her, offering the box to her with two hands and bowing towards her respectfully. “Please enjoy it.”

The female smiled widely as she took hold of the box. “No, thank you so much. Ahh, don’t worry,” she gazed over at Jae “I will make sure to leave a wonderful review for your café online. You have been a great help.”

“Thank you, Ajumma.” Min-Joon responded, bowing to her once again. Man, he was going to need to start seeing a chiropractor after all the bowing he had to do today. The older woman smiled warmly before bowing herself and saying goodbye. And that was it… it was done… And now… It was time to feel the wrath of Manager Jae, wasn’t it? Min-Joon didn’t want to turn around to face the older male. He knew what was going to happen, and he didn’t particularly want to be scolded today for just trying to help out a customer.

Alas… he was going to have to turn around at some point.

With sincere regret and anxiety filling the pit of his stomach, Min-Joon slowly turned around and to gaze where his boss had been standing. He was going to have to face his demons at some point, right? And Manager Jae just happened to be his biggest demon to date.

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An unfortunate turn of events lead to said cake lying face down in a pile of pretty mush on the recently cleaned floor. On a positive note, the cake still looked good enough to eat and hell if no one was around Minnie would have taken a fork to it. Hey, the floor was clean and cake as good as that shouldn't go to waste. The blonde stared at the pile, dark eyes focused for a few seconds before slowly trailing up to see the shocked expression crossing Joon's face.

Thankfully Connie was cool and collected, coming in to save the day by getting a new ready for the nice woma----nope crap Connie was down. "Connie down! Connie down!" Minnie cupped her hands around her lips as she spoke, as if she was speaking into a megaphone. The blonde took a step forward, hands dropping from her mouth as she started to help Connie up only to get caught up in manager Jae making his grand entrance.

Even as her manager spoke to the kind woman about them all being incompetent, Minnie found herself staring at Jae in all his powerful glory. Was it just her or was he so much more attractive when he was pissed off? Pay attention you moron, he is speaking to you. Min-Jee straighted herself, posture perfecting as she nodded quickly towards the man who was now instructing her to clean up the mess without picking it up. Wait-what? The blonde's lips parted, words threatening to spill before she pursed her lips together. Loosing her chance to impress the boss, Minnie hung her head slightly as Jae walked away from the scene completely.

"Connie, are you okay?" Minnie turned on the heel of her shoe, bending now to help the other girl up off the floor now that the distraction of Jae was out of view. The girl turned to see Min-Joon who was now wrapping a new cake up for the lady, giving her a warm goodbye before sending her on her way. Poor Joon was going to have an anxiety attack over this whole debacle for sure. Allowing Connie to get to her feet, Minnie gave the girl a small smile before moving to Min-Joon's side. "Joon, he's in the back.", she whispered as her index finger moved to press against the male's side knowing that Min-Joon was probably too nervous to even turn around.

Min-Jee turned her head towards the pile of mush on the floor, groaning slightly at the thought of having to pick it up. Or clean it...or whatever Jae meant. Her head seemed to always hurt around him, not in the 'I have a migraine' type of way but the 'Cute-Overload' type of way. The blonde made her way to the back of the cafe, grabbing a broom and a caddy to start her task as a cake picker-upper.



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weldherwings
christy
constellation [/div][/div]
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[div class=mood]mood
"mad jae = hot jae"[/div]
[div class=location]location
cloud nine[/div]
[div class=outfit]outfit
adorable cloud nine uniform[/div]
[div class=interactions]interactions
joonbug, conniegirl, jaebird[/div]
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[div class=title]min-jee[/div]
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[christy]

mood.

"this is okay. this isn't a bad thing. right?"

location.

cloud nine.

outfit.

this, with her cloud nine apron gone now (oops, it's been caked).

tags.

min-joon [ weldherwings ] ; minnie [ yousmelldead ] ; manager jae [ constellation ]

connie hamilton

Connie looked up when manager Jae, came into view, and he did not look happy. Connie didn't expect anything less, to be completely honest. They'd made a mess of things. Still, she was sure it wasn't too bad, as long as you looked at it one way and not the other.

Nodding when Jae-Wook told her to get cleaned up, Connie slowly got to her feet, trying her best not to add to the existing mess that Minnie had to clean up. "I'm alright," she told the other girl with a smile, in response to her question, before she tried to waddle quickly to the nearest bathroom. Fortunately, the apron she had on took the worst of the fall, so she just had to pull it off and her outfit underneath seemed perfectly fine. Deciding to wash it at home, Connie just shoved the apron into a paper bag once she got out of the bathroom, and stowed it into her backpack. Hopefully it wouldn't mess anything up inside there.

Now back outside, Connie turned to see that Minnie had not yet come back with a broom, but Joonie and manager Jae were still in the room. A little aware of the fact that Joonie was a little — if not a lot — nervous, standing there in front of his very angry boss, Connie tried to insert herself into the situation.

"Sorry about the mess," she spoke up from behind Jae-Wook. Whether she managed to catch his attention or not, she moved to stand beside Joonie, as if to present a united front. "On the bright side, it turned out okay," Connie added with a bright smile. "She was so happy we were willing to cater to what she wanted even though we were close, and I think that says a lot about this place, right?" She didn't know if she would get a positive response from Jae-Wook with that question so she just glanced briefly to Joonie before continuing.

"And we can make up for the cakes we lost," Connie added, knowing that discussion was coming anyway.

 

[constellation]

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wook​

[div class=title]mood.

"joonie. sry not sry but ur face... SO annoying." [div class=title]outfit.

the ridiculous cloud nine uniform. [div class=title]location.[/div] cloud nine. [div class=title]interactions.[/div] min-joon, connie and min-jee. [div class=title]tags.[/div] christy ; weldherwings ; yousmelldead .[/div][/div] [div class=image][/div][/div] [div class=mainbox]

Jae-Wook watched as his co-workers began to follow his orders before he retreated to let everything enfold and thankfully, they did smoothly this time. Seemed like they were a capable bunch after all. The moment Min-Joon wished the happy customer goodbye as she left the café and Connie returned looking a lot more cleaner than before, the small smile that was once on the manager’s face had dropped, completely. Just as he began to open his mouth, however, Connie approached the man with an apology and for a split second, she almost convinced him that everything was okay, until – Min-Joon. One small glance of his annoying face and Jae-Wook’s blood was boiling again. It had been a long day. His feet and back were aching, yet all he wanted to do was let out some stress. Min-Joon it was. ”Yah-“ he yelled suddenly, ”what did I tell you about letting customers in when we are closing?” Connie was right. ”Because of you, all of this-“ he pointed towards Min-Jee who was on cleaning duty, ”happened.” Everything did turn out to be okay. The customer was happy. Cloud Nine was an exceptional place with the best reviews. ”Do you know how to read the time? Or are you just looking to get fired?” But Jae-Wook didn’t want to let the opportunity to yell at him slide. He was furious. ”What does appah (father) even see in you? You’re as stupid as you look.” By the time he stopped yelling hysterically, his nose was flaring and a drop of sweat slowly began to roll down the side of his forehead, and with the tense silent filling the café, all Jae-Wook could hear was the heavy breathing coming from his chest as he heaved. Jae-Wook then decided to break the silence. If he waited any longer, then that poor cake wouldn’t be the only thing that ended up in pieces that evening. He began to furiously pull off the ugly Cloud Nine apron, wanting to be anywhere but there and chucked it at his fellow co-worker, Min-Joon. ”Lock up behind you,” was all that he said to the three of them before he turned and proceeded to head towards the back to gather his belongings and leave before he burned Cloud Nine down with Min-Joon still inside. And when he did walk, he made sure to hit his shoulder into Min-Joon’s as he passed by. Connie was right. But Jae-Wook couldn’t help himself. Finally, Jae-Wook began to gather his leather jacket and slipped it on over his t-shirt. He pulled out his phone, scrolling through his unread notifications. Lord, how much he missed hanging out with Jin-Seok after stressful days at university, but this… this was just too much. Stupid military service. Jae-Wook needed soju (Korean alcohol) as soon as possible.

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[weldherwings]

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[div class=tag]mood[/div] leave me alone to die plz.

[div class=tag]location[/div] cloud nine

[div class=tag]mentions[/div] the devil in the form of a manager, jae-ssi ( constellation ) and the girl that makes my heart flutter, connie ( christy )

[div class=tag]interactions[/div] all those mentioned

[div class=tag]outfit[/div] work uniform attire: white shirt, jeans, white nikes and a pink cloud nine apron around his waist.

[/div][/div][div class=Container][div class="scroll"] As the Devil dressed in Cloud Nine attire stood before him, Min-Joon could swear he could see the steam fuming from the top of his head. He stood there, holding his hands in front of himself and his head bowed, prepared for the wrath of Jae upon him. However, instead of hearing Jae’s spitting negativity, he heard something that resembled well… an Angel. Raising his head slightly, he gazed up to see Connie in the room once more, apologising to Jae in regards to the mess. She then came and stood next to him. Oh God, he felt like he was going to have a heart attack. His dark eyes followed the female as she moved to the spot next to him and continued to defend the workers with a giant smile on her face.

That smile. It was so contagious. Min-Joon could feel his heart flutter and a warmth spread through his chest as he watched her speak… And then she was glancing at him. Oh crap. Don’t look like you have a crush on her, you idiot. Look normal. He gave the female a small, closed smile, still unsure what to do with the muscles in his face to look normal. But it seemed to have worked as she brought her attention to Jae, stating that they’d make up for the cakes which they had lost today. Oh man. Connie was the best. She was so strong and independent… He could feel his cheeks flush and that small smile slowly tug on the corners. However, what he did next was probably the biggest mistake of his life. He gazed at Jae with that stupid small smile and flushed face.

All the sudden, Jae was yelling at him. At the first yah, Min-Joon felt like his bones had jumped out of his skin. The poor boy was going to have a heart attack as he jumped from the sudden noise. Oh, he hated loud noises. Especially yelling. The smile which Connie had brought to his face was gone in a heartbeat, and once again, he left standing there in the same original posture; head bowed and holding his hands in front of himself. With each sentence being yelled towards him, Min-Joon could feel his heart being ripped into tiny pieces and being stomped on as he flinched. All he wanted to do was to provide excellent care and service for their customers. Was that so wrong?

And for some reason… it was the next sentence that really got to him. You’re as stupid as you look. That was the sentence that broke the camel’s back. Min-Joon could feel his eyes starting to burn, his lower lip quiver lightly and the lump in his throat swell, causing pain every time he swallowed thickly. That was it. He just wanted to go home. Go home, lie in bed and just cry. I mean, he couldn’t cry here. Not in front of Jae, at least. He couldn’t give the Devil that sort of satisfaction. The urge to cry only grew stronger as Jae threw his apron at the boy (to which he thankfully caught – he didn’t want Jae to find something else to tell him off for), leave to retrieve his items and then collide his shoulder against Min-Joon’s.

The boy stood there like someone who had just witnessed a horrible car crash. He was stunned and didn’t know how to function. He was broken. It took him a brief moment or so before his brain decided to process everything that just happened and reboot his systems. Dark, watering eyes gazed down at the apron in which Jae had thrown at him. Okay, no. He couldn’t cry here. Not in front of the girls. “I’m… going to put this away…” he muttered to… well, no one in general. He just wanted to get out of that situation as quickly as possible.

As fast as his feet could move him, Min-Joon wandered into the back room where they collected aprons to bring home to wash. The boy threw the apron into the basket before slumping down onto the floor, resting his back against the wall. He had really screwed up this time, hadn’t he? He knew that manager Jae hated him but… this time… Min-Joon gave a shaky inhale, telling himself that he shouldn’t cry. No, he wouldn’t cry. He didn’t want to get a reputation as a cry baby like in high school. But he couldn’t help it. His eyes stung and his lower lip began to quiver. Finally, he just let it all go. He cupped his hands over his face and just let the tears flow as he sat on the floor of the backroom, sobbing.

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[weldherwings]

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[div class=Background][div class=Text_Header_BG][div class=text_here]#20191609

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the word of the day:
donkey

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[yousmelldead]

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One might ask why there was a 125 pound donkey located inside of manager Jae-Wook's office. One might even try and commit harry carry knowing what said manager would do once he found the five foot tall mammal lounging around in the one place Jae had to himself. This was not the case for Min-Jee.

The once blonde now brunette stared at the mammal, lips puffed out as she contemplated what to do. She had to open the cafe today, though on her way in she managed to run into the donkey, whom she named Phillip, on the side of the road.

Apparently a gate had been trampled down at the nearby petting zoo, Phillip more than likely escaped from it. What was the girl to do? Call animal control and have them pick up Phillip? No way, bringing him to work sounded like a better plan.

"Shh, just stay quiet okay? I'll bring you some breakfast soon! Don't eat anything!", she hushed to the donkey before closing the door gently behind her as she left the office. All she needed to do was keep Jae-Wook occupied so he didn't go into his office all day. Connie and Min-Joon were going to have to get in on the plan.

Minnie made her way to the front of the cafe, grabbing a piece of paper and some tape. Quickly, she wrote in large letters: OFFICE UNDER MAINTENANCE. That was sure to keep anyone from going in there. Taping the sign to the front of the office door, Minnie grabbed her apron and tied it quickly around her waist. She hurried to the front of the cafe, pulling out her phone to send a quick text to Min-Joon and Connie.

"To: JoonBug & ConnieGirl
Guys, we have to keep Jae out of his office today.
Don't ask questions.
Phillip is in there.
From: Minnie"​

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tags:
weldherwings
christy
constellation [/div][/div]
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[div class=mood]mood
"crap, now what do i do?"[/div]
[div class=location]location
cloud nine[/div]
[div class=outfit]outfit
adorable cloud nine uniform[/div]
[div class=interactions]interactions
joonbug, conniegirl, jaebird[/div]
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[div class=title]min-jee[/div]
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[christy]

mood.

"so friggin' cute"

location.

cloud nine.

outfit.

this, with her cloud nine apron on top.

tags.

minnie [ yousmelldead ] ; manager jae [ constellation ]

connie hamilton

Connie was on her way to work when she got the message from Minnie. She was on her bicycle, just a few blocks away, and the ping of the notification caused her to stop close to the edge of the sidewalk. Usually, Connie wouldn't stop riding just to check her phone, but Minnie, Joonie and Jae-Wook had personalised alert tones, so she knew when they were texting. It was simply for precaution, and in this case, it allowed her to find out earlier on that she had to help Minnie with some plan of hers.

The contents of the message certainly confused Connie. Who was Phillip? Did Minnie have a boyfriend that they didn't know about? No, that wouldn't make sense. Why would he be locked in the manager's office then? It had to be something else. Maybe a child? Maybe she was on babysitting duty? Connie's mind was filled with possibilities, but she eventually realised that standing on the sidewalk wouldn't help her get the answers so she got back onto her bike after pocketing her phone, and she made it to Cloud Nine.

After locking her bike, Connie entered the cafe. Minnie was currently the only one there, but she seemed worried. Nervous. Connie frowned upon seeing her. "What's going on?" She asked, wanting to know what she could do to help her, and ease whatever tension she currently felt.

As she waited for Minnie's response, she set her bag down on the counter and pulled out her freshly washed apron from inside — after the cake fiasco, it was kind of necessary. Connie had just finished tying it around her waist, over her clothes, when another question came to mind. "Oh yeah, and who's Phillip?"

Too curious to wait for a proper answer, Connie already began to walk toward the manager's office. She heard a sound from inside, like a thud, as if something fell, and this alarmed her momentarily, till she opened the door only to find a donkey on the other side.

Immediately, Connie's heart was flooded with warmth. "Oh my gosh," she crooned, a wide smile lighting up her face. On instinct, Connie moved forward, crouching a little to come to eye level with the cute creature. "He's adorable," she said out loud, reaching out to pet the little guy. She wasn't sure whether he seemed to like it or not, but it certainly seemed like he was enjoying the attention. She had a feeling that the lack of attention — or the fact that he was stuck in a room — was what got him to knock a book off of the desk. That explained the sound she heard.

Connie managed to pick it up and set it back on the table, and she turned around to face Minnie whilst still petting Phillip. "Oh yeah, I can see why this is going to be a problem," she said with a small chuckle. Even though Connie knew they were bound to be in for a world of hell if Jae-Wook found out about this — especially after yesterday — she couldn't find it in herself to be worried, or tense. The donkey was just so darn cute.

"I don't think a sign will keep Jae-Wook out of here," Connie added, nodding her head toward the paper that Minnie had stuck up. It would keep other people out, of course, but other people weren't really the problem. Well, they kind of were since she had a feeling they'd think of this whole situation as violating a million health codes, but... cute donkey.

"Maybe we could use this to our advantage," Connie suggested, just tossing out ideas. "Make him our mascot for the day or something." It'd still upset their manager, but maybe not as much as him walking into his office to find his books and papers half chewed up.

 

[weldherwings]

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[div class=tag]mood[/div] wow. look at that ass

[div class=tag]location[/div] cloud nine

[div class=tag]mentions[/div] this damn girl, minnie ( yousmelldead ) + this good gorl, connie ( christy )

[div class=tag]interactions[/div] all those mentioned

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v [/div][/div][div class=Container][div class="scroll"] Min-Joon was in the process of placing his items back into his bag when he felt his phone vibrate in his pocket. His class had just finished, and he had an hour and a half until his class. Once he had finished up with that class, it was time for the locking night shift at Cloud Nine. Ugh, just the thought of going back to work was making him anxious. He would rather spend his whole day in class learning about biological, ecological and environmental data, or learn how the genetic make-up of different plants and animals might determine their vulnerability to global change. Anything to avoid Manager Jae. But then again, he needed the money. There was no real way out of it all, was it?

The boy placed his backpack and made his way out of the room. Out of respect for the teacher, he waited until he was outside of the classroom to pull his phone out to see it vibrated before. Upon the screen, the beginning of the message appeared. It was Min-Jee from work (yes, he was one of those people who put everyone’s names properly in their phone; and the girl’s full name, Ree Min-Jee, was on display) and the beginning of her message sounded… dangerous. Guys, we have to keep Jae out of…. Out of what?!

With a confused complexion, Min-Joon opened up the text message. Why did they have to keep their Manager out of somewhere? Dread flooded his body at the thought of maybe Jae was angry because they forgot his birthday or something yesterday and Minnie had gone out of her way to decorate the staff room or something to say sorry? Wait, no. His birthday was around Valentine’s Day, wasn’t it? That was months away! So, what was it that they were hiding?

Guys, we have to keep Jae out of his office today. Don't ask questions. Phillip is in there. From: Minnie​

“Pillip?” Min-Joon spoke softly, staring at the message like a very troubling puzzle. Who the hell was Phillip? What was even more annoying than trying to figure out who Phillip was, was the realisation that this… person or thing or whatever he was had a really annoying name to try and pronounce. Min-Joon prided himself in his English capabilities. Especially when singing English songs. He felt like he was unequivocal and easy to understand. But that was because he was persistent and continued to practice and study his English. However, it was always the ‘f’ or ‘ph’ sounds that got him. So, he stood there for a good solid minute, re-reading the message and saying the name over and over again until, finally…

“Phillip”

Oh, he released a sigh of relief. Thank God he had finally cracked the code of how to pronounce the name. But now there was the other mystery – why would Jae not want to see Phillip? He raised a brow, curious to how it would affect their manager. And then dread flooded through his body once again. If this was someone or something that their manager wouldn’t want to see or deal with, then Min-Joon had a feeling that the man would try and pinpoint it on him. Even if he was nowhere to be seen or heard from, Manager Jae always found a way to put the responsibility on him.

Luckily, the class he had just left was only a five-minute walk to the café. He knew Jae wouldn’t be there until later, so maybe he should pop in to see what was going on before he started his shift? As he entered the café, he could hear Minnie and Connie speaking out the back. Okay, so they were both here… and Connie was saying something about a sign not keeping Jae out of the office? With a raised brow, he cautiously began to make his way towards the office. And then… something started to tickle his nose. Involuntarily, a string of sneezes come from the boy. He automatically raised his hand to cover his nose, and he felt his eyes already beginning to water. What was this? The only time he ever reacted this way was around… animals.

His dark eyes widened at the thought. Oh no. She didn’t. He quickened his steps towards the office, and there he saw it. “Ah!” He jumped, startled at the creature before him. He pointed at the donkey before looking at Minnie with a shocked complexion. He had been expecting a dog, or a cat – not a freaking donkey! “Pillip?!” Oh man. What a way to embarrass yourself, Min-Joon. You spent the last ten minutes practising the name, and now you’ve butchered it. And what came next well… it was probably the most Min-Joon had ever spoken in front of Connie considering he felt like he was going to vomit from nerves every time he looked at the poor girl. “Min-Jee-ah! Are you crazy?!” he said to his co-worker, his eyes still wide from shock “Jae-Wook-Nim will fire you in a heartbeat! No! He’ll fire me! He’ll throw this on me. You know that. He hates me!”

The boy paused, feeling his eyes sting once more and his nose threatening for another sneeze to come out. His mouth opened slightly, and he inhaled while looking up at the ceiling, his hand ready to cover his mouth and nose for the next string of sneezes that were coming. One sneeze. Two sneezes. Three sneezes. Four sneezes. Five sneezes! Finally, it came to an end; and Min-Joon was left feeling incredibly embarrassed about his ranting to Minnie. He gazed over at the girl, looking at her with a classic look that said what are we going to do about this?

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The door opening to the cafe caused Min-Jee to jump slightly, hands behind her back as she continued to tie her apron. They had to open the cafe in a matter of minutes and the fact that Phillip was rummaging around in Jae-Wook's office was kind of giving her anxiety. Thankful to see Connie coming through the doors, Minnie grinned as she stared at the blonde. "Hey!---wait....wait!", the girl shouted slightly as Connie had set her bag down and proceeded to go into said office where Phillip was hiding.

Expecting the unexpected, Minnie stared at Connie as she got to the donkey's level in order to pet him. Connie was usually the one with the most sense around the cafe, so the fact that she was on board with Phillip was a shock to say the least. "Eee! I know right? He was just wandering helplessly outside! I couldn't leave him!" Min-Jee stared at the piece of paper that she had quickly tossed up on the door, nodding her head in agreement as Connie spoke. She was absolutely right, Jae would have a fit if he found a donkey in his office....but would he be okay with a mascot for the day?

"Ah!", she squealed as Min-Joon decided to pop out of thin air, his voice trembling slightly as he spoke. "It's Phillip Joonie!" Minnie corrected before crossing her arms over her chest in contemplation. Dark eyes staring at the beautiful creature in front of her as she silently listened to Joonie's rant on being fired.

"He doesn't hate you! He just doesn't like you." Minnie spoke in a matter-of-fact tone as she shrugged her shoulders, her attention back to Phillip who was starting to get antsy. "Besides it will---", she paused as she watched Min-Joon staring at the ceiling for a moment. Was he having a seizure? Oh god, Minnie broke him! Wait, never mind he was just sneezing.

Moving to her left slowly, she kept her eyes focused on Joonie as he continued his sneezing frenzy. Was he allergic to Phillip? That was unfortunate. The brunette bit down on her bottom lip as Min-Joon flashed a look towards her. "We could say it's national ass day....and we got him as a present for Jae.", she gave a sheepish grin before leaning down to press her cheek against Phillip's. "You know, since they are both adorable asses!"


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[/div] [div class=text][div class=scroll]Bzzz. Bzzz. Bzzz. The sudden feeling of Jae-wook’s phone vibrating crazily under his pillow was what caused the twenty-one year old to awaken from his deep slumber. With hair sticking all over the place and squinted eyes, Jae-wook glanced around the dimmed room for a moment, almost as if he had forgotten about his whereabouts. But soon, it all slowly started to look familiar; he was in his bedroom. ”Oh my god, shut up.” he grumbled under his breath, sliding his hand under the pillow to search for the demonic device that woke him up. Sooner or later, his hand came in contact with it and without so much as a look at who was calling him, he instantly declined the call. ”Finally…” Relieved, he let his head flop back onto his pillow, eyes slowly shutting again. He made a mental note to himself to call the person back when he was more awake and prepared for reality. And then it hit him. It was 10:05am. Jae-wook bolted out of bed faster than ever, and suddenly… thud. He let out a small groan as he lay on the floor, having fallen from getting too lightheaded after getting out of bed too fast. Stupid low blood pressure. This time, he got up slower than before and headed to the bathroom whilst rubbing the back of his head. He showered as quickly as possible, getting rid of any evidence left over from the little party he and Jung-ah decided to have after yesterday’s shift. Which, he now regretted very much because not only had he missed his morning lecture, but he was also going to be late for work. Curse you, Min-joon. Soon after, he was dressed and ready, now looking more decent enough than he had earlier. Leaving his shared apartment, Jae-wook headed out the complex building and walked over to Jin-seok’s motorbike. There was only one reason Jae-wook was glad that Jin-seok was doing military service; he got to ride his motorbike whenever and wherever he wanted. Of course, it meant that he had to look after it too but Jae-wook wasn’t complaining. The thrill and the rush while he drove it was what he loved and it definitely earned him cookie points when it came to picking up girls. Fifteen minutes later and Jae-wook pulled up to Cloud Nine, ready to start the day. He got off the motorbike after turning the ignition off and slid his helmet off before making his way into the ridiculously pink café. Again, why had his father chosen pink of all colours? Every time Jae-wook walked inside, it felt like he was crawling his way into a unicorn’s butthole or something as annoying. The café was surprisingly not as busy as usual and when Jae-wook hadn’t spotted neither Minnie nor Min-joon, his eyebrows furrowed in confusion. Where the heck were they? He was sure that they were supposed to be on shift right now. The sound of four sneezes, one followed by the other, coming from the office instantly caught the male’s attention. And so, he headed in that direction, the familiar sound of Minnie’s voice coming to his ears but her words barely being clear enough for him to understand what it was that she was talking about. So, that’s where they were. ”What are you guys doing in my office?” Jae-wook finally spoke, interrupting their conversation once he spotted his workers at the doorway of his office.[/div][/div][/div][/div][/div]

 

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[/div] [div class=text][div class=scroll]After two hectic days in a row, Jae-wook was thankful when Tuesday went a lot smoother and peaceful at Cloud Nine. There were no cakes flying all over the place or donkeys trashing his office, luckily. He wasn’t entirely sure how Minnie, Connie and Min-joon had managed to convince him to stay out of his office the whole day yesterday, but because they did, Phillip, the donkey, had managed to ransack the room. Papers were everywhere, ripped into tiny pieces and some of the furniture had been chewed with bite marks implanted in them – the whole room was pretty much upside down. Jae-wook never would have noticed if he hadn’t managed to sneak off to take a break when his staff were distracted. But, instead of making a fuss in front of his customers, he opted to not say anything until the shift was over and he had them alone to question them. It took almost an hour for him to get one of them to speak up which ultimately resulted in Jae-wook firing Connie; there was no way he could have a staff member risking their image or in this case his appah’s image. If a health inspector had chosen to come to visit that day, then Cloud Nine would have instantly been shut down and Jae’s appah would have blamed him for it. At the beginning of the day, Jae-wook popped by to make sure that the café was open and running well before he headed off to attend his lecture at university, this time not missing it as he did the day before. But as soon as he finished, he returned back to Cloud Nine only to lock himself in his office to catch up on the schoolwork he had missed out on the previous day. He felt a little cautious and nervous about leaving Min-joon and Minnie alone, especially after the past two days there, otherwise, he would’ve spent the day at the library. It didn’t help that Kai was now working their rota after she had accidentally set the kitchen on fire when baking. Hence why Jae-wook kept peeping his head in and checking on the three of them every now and then on the down-low. When the clock hit closing time, Jae-wook had barely noticed or acknowledged the time until the alarm on his phone began to ring and he immediately turned it off. Stretching his upper and lower limbs, Jae-wook let out a small groan of relief before he began to pack away his school books and work. Getting up from his chair with his jacket and motorbike helmet in hands, he exited his office to check up on the others, who were beginning to pack and clean up. Excitement was not the word to describe how ecstatic he felt to be leaving after being extremely productive. ”Wooh, who’s excited to go home?” he called out to the three of them but nobody in particular, a decent grin on his face, except the moment the sound of heavy rain settled in and Jae-wook spotted the terrible weather outside the windows of the café, his grin dropped. No. Don’t say it. The day was only beginning to end and yet the sky outside was looking duller than ever, and just on cue, a strike of thunder hit, illuminating the atmosphere outside for a flash second. And just like that, Jae-wook was no longer feeling happy or excited. The male had been locked up in his office all day, that he hadn’t realised the weather had gotten so terrible. ”How long has it been raining like this?”[/div][/div][/div][/div][/div][/div]

 

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The brunette slowly moved her gaze to the new girl...well not so new girl and Joonie. Kai worked the other shift and well, she managed to almost burn down the whole place so now that Connie was gone she took over the morning spot. Minnie figured it was due to Jae not trusting her to be alone without direct supervision. "Aish, I wish he'd directly supervise me.", the girl breathed to herself before eyeing the large clock in the corner. Time to start closing up shop for the day.

Min-Jee untied the apron from around her small frame, placing it on top of the cake counter as she started placing the chairs on top of the tables so they would be able to sweep and mop. Jae's voice came out of no where, a certain pep in it causing Minnie to jump slightly. The girl turned on her heel, dark brown eyes staring at the grinning man. Wait----Jae was grinning. Jae was grinning.

The chair dropped from the girls hands, palms now pressed against her cheeks as she stared in awe at the man before her. Oh there was a heaven above.However, the grin faded all too quickly as the man had stared out the window where the rain was coming down in buckets. "Ah, all day.", she replied slowly before moving to the front door of the cafe. Min-Jee pulled the doors open, her hands firmly placed on the handle as she took a step outside. "I don't think you can ride your b----ah!"

In one gust, Minnie's feet were no longer on the ground as she was pulled onto the sidewalk of the front entrance of the cafe. The girl huffed as she fell to her bottom, clothing now soaked from the rain pouring down on her. "I don't think we can walk either.", she called out loudly over the rain into the open doors to the cafe as she blinked rapidly from the rain pelting down on her.

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[weldherwings]

[class=tag] display: inline; padding: 0px 4px 2px 4px; margin-top: 11px; background: #a0d1cd; color: black; opacity: 0.7; [/class] [class=Cloud_Nine_Staff_Profile] position: relative; box-sizing: border-box; background: linear-gradient(180deg, #a0d1cd, #DBDBDB); width: 800px; height: 500px; overflow: hidden; margin-right: auto; margin-left: auto; padding: 0; border-radius: 10px; cursor: url(https://img.icons8.com/small/16/000000/long-arrow-up.png), auto!important; [/class] [class=Side_Profile_Bg] position: absolute; background: #F3F0F1; overflow: visible; width: 208px; height: 461px; left: 40px; top: 24px; border-radius: 10px; opacity: 0.7; [/class] [class=Staff_Profile_Picture] overflow: visible; position: absolute; top: 33px; left: 50px; width: 180px; height: 180px; border: 3px solid #ABCCC9; background: url(https://www.rpnation.com/gallery/elquoacuwaixive-png.41613/full); background-size:cover; BACKGROUND-POSITION: 50% 40%; border-radius: 10px; [/class] [class=Header1] position: absolute; text-align: left; font-family: Raleway; font-size: 30px; color: rgba(95,94,94,1); letter-spacing: -0.15px; [/class] [class=Header2] position: absolute; left: 264px; top: 70px; font-style: italic; overflow: visible; width: 137px; white-space: nowrap; text-align: left; font-family: Open Sans; font-size: 12px; color: rgba(95,94,94,1); letter-spacing: -0.15px; [/class] [class=Container] opacity: 0.9; position: absolute; border-radius: 10px; overflow: hidden; width: 485px; height: 430px; left: 250px; top: 25px; line-height: 15px; font-family:'Open Sans'; text-align:justify; font-size:10px; padding: 15px; background: #F3F0F1; [/class] [class=Side_Profile_information] position: absolute; overflow: visible; width: 174px; height: 223px; left: 58px; top: 245px; [/class] [class=SideContainer] position: absolute; overflow: hidden; width: 165px; height: 220px; left: 46px; top: 225px; line-height: 15px; font-family:'Open Sans'; text-align:justify; font-size:10px; padding: 15px; background: #F3F0F1; border-radius: 10px; [/class] [class name=scroll] width: 105%; height: 100%; overflow: hidden; box-sizing: content-box; padding-right: 100px; font-family:'Open Sans'; text-align:justify; font-size:12px; overflow-Y: scroll; overflow-X: hidden; color: BLACK; [/class] [div class=Cloud_Nine_Staff_Profile] [div class=Background_top][/div] [div class=Background_bottom][/div] [div class=Side_Profile_Bg][/div] [div class=Staff_Profile_Picture][/div] [div class=SideContainer][div class="scroll"][div class=Header1]oh minjoon[/div]

[div class=tag]mood[/div] end me.

[div class=tag]location[/div] cloud nine

[div class=tag]mentions[/div] constellation (jae), yousmelldead (minnie) + sereiin (kai)

[div class=tag]interactions[/div] all those mentioned

[div class=tag]outfit[/div] click here

[/div][/div][div class=Container][div class="scroll"] The last twenty-four hours had just been a rollercoaster of anxiety and emotions.

First off, he ended up missing his classes yesterday to help Connie and Minnie hide the damn donkey and work even though he wasn’t rostered on until later on during the day. Secondly, Connie lied and said that she was the one responsible for the animal’s appearance which led to her being fired. Thirdly, Manager Jae had asked him to train up the new barista, Kai, who was only becoming a barista because she had almost burnt the place down. Now, for any other normal person, training up a new person would’ve been easy, right?

Well, sometimes Min-Joon didn’t think he was normal.

He tried his hardest to teach the girl everything that he knew about the machine with confidence, but he found himself doubting everything that was coming from his lips. His voice was his normal shy, small tone and he highly doubted that she probably understood half the stuff he had said. In fact, he made sure to repeat a lot of what he said in English because he thought she might have a better chance understanding. Luckily for the pair of them, English was one of Min-Joon’s best subjects in high school and he was taking an English elective in his university classes. But, at the same time, he didn’t want to seem like he was being an asshole and make it seem like he felt like she had no idea what she was doing and was incompetent. Oh man, all these damn emotions and thoughts running through his head. And it felt like the weather was matching his mental wellbeing for the day too.

Min-Joon had hoped that the gloomy skies would clear up before home time. Not only did he usually take the bus home, but he had been planning on doing some busking tonight in Hongdae to get some extra money and pay some bills off in advance. A heavy sigh fell from his lips as he gazed up from the coffee machine and saw that the weather was… well, it was getting worse. In fact, the dark clouds were rumbling towards them, threatening to bring a downpour of thunder and lightning as the trees sways back and forth from the wind. It looked like he was just going to have to run in the rain to his bus stop today. Great…

As Manager Jae made his appearance, Min-Joon had been in the middle of showing Kai (well, attempting to show her with that little mouse personality and tone of his) how they cleaned the coffee machine at the end of the day. He paused for a moment to look towards the other male, giving him a small bow to acknowledge that his boss was there. After all, it had been the first time he had properly seen him today. Whenever Jae was out and about today, Min-Joon made sure to stay out of his way and eye-view. He didn’t want to feel the wrath of hurricane Jae after what happened yesterday with that stupid animal.

For a moment, Min-Joon had been looking at Jae, awaiting to hear his next line of instructions, wondering if they would be getting out on time today or not. Next thing he knew, he felt a gust of wind flow into the café like a tunnel. His forehead exposed by the wind pushing his hair from his face as he squinted towards the door. What the hell was Minnie doing?! A frown fell on his face as he gazed at the girl like she was crazy. Lowkey… he was still a bit annoyed that Connie got fired because Minnie didn’t stand up and take responsibility for her actions. That girl was always getting herself into trouble and dragging everyone else down with her. He shook his head before turning around back to the coffee machine. “You don’t want to get involved…” He muttered under his breath towards Kai, warning her of the Hurricane known as Minnie. Honestly, she was worst than the weather outside sometimes.

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[sereiin]

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[/div] [div class=text][div class=scroll]Kai was pretty confident that her first day as a barista with Cloud Nine had gone well. She hadn't set anything on fire (thank fucking god) and no one threw their coffee at her, so it was safe to say she'd done a good job, right? Then again, she was used to baking and cooking things, not creating fancy ass drinks and putting pastries on dishes for people. Thanks to Min-Joon and Min-Jee's help, though, she'd found her way around the cafe with relative confidence. Key word: confidence. Not ease. She'd definitely dropped a few paper cups and even a brownie at one point, but hey, the five second rule was a thing, so that didn't matter. All she told Min-Joon to do was take the brownie off of her wages so she could eat it on her break halfway through her shift. Truth be told, though, Kai was extremely grateful that Jae-Wook had given her a second chance and let her switch shifts and take on a new role as a barista after her little... disaster. The moment the fire started, she'd been sure she would be doomed to be fired (no pun intended), but that wasn't the case. Then again, she wasn't sure it was the smartest idea on Jae's behalf to keep her on as a barista; she may or may not have lied a little about her 'making fancy drinks' experience. Hopefully he wouldn't actually find that out, though. Now, as Min-Joon showed her how to clean the coffee machine, Kai paid close attention, nodding her head along and humming every now and then to show she was listening. It wasn't long before they were both distracted, however, Jae's presence in the cafe catching their attention. And Minnie's, too, Kai quickly noticed, as the sound of a chair dropping caused her to snap her gaze over to the dark haired girl. Damn, she really was smitten with the manager, huh? The young woman turned back to her manager as he spoke, about to answer him when Minnie beat her to it. Chuckling, Kai glanced back over to her just in time to see her opening the cafe doors only to be swept off of her feet by a gust of wind. "Min-Jee!" She called out, trying to muffle her laughter as she began to move out from behind the counter to help her. Before she could, however, Joonie was advising her not to. Smirking, she glanced back at him and rose a brow. "Is she that crazy?" She asked with a giggle, brushing her now windblown hair behind her ears as she stared at the boy trying to teach her how to clean the coffee machine.[/div][/div][/div][/div][/div]

 

[constellation]

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[div class=box][div class=container][div class=wrap][div class=oval][div class=sideinfo]mood ; "you're so clumsy, minnie." outfit ; [div class=attire]your typical jeans + hoodie.

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[/div] [div class=text][div class=scroll]Jae did not want to be here any longer. Hell, he had been locked in his office all day, and now, when he actually wanted to leave, he was stuck. If he thought the past two days were awful, then this one had to be by far the worst. He could already picture it, at some point, he was going to blow his head off. Maybe he should just lock himself back into his office so he didn’t have to deal with looking at Min-joon’s face and stupidity. Peeling his eyes away from the window, Jae glanced towards the sudden gust of wind that Minnie let into the café, menus toppling over on a few tables and onto the floor. Why in the right mind would she even open the doors knowing how terrible the weather was outside? Not only that, but Minnie was completely soaked from head to toe and last Jae checked, they didn’t really have any spare clothing in lost property or in general unless Minnie had a change of clothes herself which he highly doubted coming from her. ”Dammit, Minnie,” Jae muttered under his breath, setting his jacket and motorbike helmet on the nearest table to him. For a split second, he considered not going outside and letting the girl help herself, after all, she was the one that decided to open the door. But, putting his stubbornness to the side, he decided to do something good. For once. Luckily, Cloud Nine was the type to keep emergency umbrellas beside the entrance door and so, Jae went ahead and grabbed one. Just before he stepped outside, he opened it up and held it over his body. With the heavy winds and rain, it didn’t do much to protect Jae, but it was better than nothing, right? ”Has anybody ever told you that you’re really clumsy, Minnie?” He asked, stepping over her and placing the umbrella over her already soaked head. Rubbing the back of his neck, he let out a small sigh before reaching his hand out to her, ”Let’s get you inside before you catch a cold.” Gross. Why was he being so nice? Jae could barely even remember the last time he’d had a one to one conversation with Minnie. She could be a little… weird sometimes, but he figured that was just her and customers enjoyed her chirpy personality. Once Jae helped her up off the floor, he guided Minnie back inside the warm café, shutting the doors behind them, along with the umbrella. He leaned it against the wall and looked over at Min-joon and Kai. ”Everything’s all good, but I think it’s safe to safe that nobody will be leaving here for a while until well,” he glanced at the window, ”the weather dies down.” Then, he looked back towards Minnie before asking, "Do you have anything warm to change into?"[/div][/div][/div][/div][/div][/div]

 

[yousmelldead]

[class=minnie] position: relative; box-sizing: border-box; width: 600px; height: 400px; background: url(https://imgur.com/ZpVoHDK.jpg); overflow: hidden; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; padding: 0; [/class][class=text] position: relative; overflow: auto; width: 213px; height: 281px; font-size: 12px; font-family: avenir; line-height: 16px; color: #fff; padding: 8px; text-align: justify; [/class][class=textcontainer] position: absolute; overflow: hidden; width: 213px; height: 281px; left: 87px; top: 72px; [/class][class=mood] position: relative; overflow: auto; width: 205px; height: 80px; font-size: 12px; font-family: avenir; line-height: 16px; color: #707070; padding: 8px; text-align: justify; [/class][class=moodcontainer] position: absolute; overflow: hidden; width: 205px; height: 85px; left: 350px; top: 300px; [/class] [div class=minnie] [div class=textcontainer][div class=text] Note to self: Do not attempt to open doors when the weather is bad outside.

Minnie groaned slightly as she stared up at the dark sky, pellets of rain hitting her cheeks as she closed her eyes. Even though Min-Jee always had the absolute best interest at heart, the girl seemed to get herself into more trouble because of her lack of diligence. She knew that she caused 99% of the issues in the cafe, but hey at least she tried to make the best of it. Her quirky ways was one of the traits that she loved about herself.

The rain seemed to stop suddenly, causing her eyelids to flutter open only to see Jae standing above her with an umbrella. My hero. The girl blinked a few times up at him, her head tilting slightly as she stared. Was this actually happening? Did Jae really go out in the storm to help her? If this was the case, she was going to start running into tornado's if it meant getting any type of attention from the male. God, she had a problem.

"Once or twice!", she beamed up at the male before quickly placing her small hand in his slightly larger one. The warmth coming from the cafe felt nice against Minnie's now cold body, her arms crossed over her chest as she gripped her elbows. She eye'd Kai and Joonie for a moment before shrugging her shoulders slightly. "I took one for the team guys, sorry!"

Jae's voice rang through her ears once again like a beautiful melody that she---wait, crap. Clothes. Minnie stared at the man for a long moment, trying to register what the hell she was going to do now without a spare change of clothes. This all goes back to the 99% of issues in the cafe. "I think there are some spare clothes in the back." The girl was quick to move, water droplets hitting the floor with every step she took until she was standing in front of the clothing rack in the back of the cafe.

Grabbing whatever she could, Minnie headed towards the bathroom so she could strip herself from the soaking wet uniform. She managed to change quickly, her uniform placed neatly in the sink so it could dry without getting water all over the floor. Thankfully her bra and underwear weren't saturated like her uniform, or else things would have been even more awkward when she walked out of the bathroom in an oversized cloud9 t-shirt that barely reached her kneecaps.

[/div][/div] [div class=moodcontainer][div class=mood]mood. "eeeep! he cares about my well-being."
outfit. soaked cloud 9 uniform
location. cloud nine
interactions. mista jae, kai, joonie
tags. constellation sereiin weldherwings

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