RP: Fredreich’s Original Pancake and Waffle House (2) – Ladies Night.

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CharlotteCarrendar

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Re: RP: Fredreich’s Original Pancake and Waffle House

March 02, 2014 10:53PM

The Waffle House

Simone was dejected when she was left sitting alone by her friend Pandora, who deserted her after a rather scary phone call from her step father. Simone stared down at the wad of cash that Panny threw down and then let out a sigh as she absently reached for her coffee cup and took a sip. As always the Waffle house made the best coffee in town, well, in her eyes anyways.The day had barely begun, and though this was an all niter, she knew that she was going to have to be at rehearsals for nine o’clock for the new Stage production she was staring in. Eating pancakes before hand probably wasn’t the brightest idea, but she figured that if she didn’t work it off, she would use the old two finger method.Simone had her own dressing room with ensuite and all the trimmings, as well as changes of clothes, so at least she didn’t have to race home to her apartment. Also, she could avoid Erica for a few more hours, since the fashion diva loved her sleep ins, as much as Simone loved men. A million miles away in thought, she barely noticed the waitress who had seen her get left behind by her friend.

“Are you all right?” she asked out of turn. “If you’d like I can have your meal packed up for you to go?”

Simone shrugged her shoulders, then said. “I’m happy to eat it here. Safer than taking it with me in the taxi cab to work. Not only that, my Producer would probably kill me on the spot if he caught me with it.” She spoke the truth, since the Producer used to pick at other girls that were eating such treats before the multi million dollar production. Simone gave the waitress a half smile and then set down her coffee cup and reached for her fork, randomly stabbing at a pancake as she knew that Kali and Kristian were bound to make an appearance, and…she might need a weapon handy.

But as luck would have it, the man that she had been admiring earlier, suddenly dropped his plate and cutlery at her table. Simone actually got a shock and nearly dropped her fork.

“Hope you don’t mind I sit here with you?” 

Simone looked past him for his very attractive friend that he had been sitting with, and she now started to wonder if her gay-dar was faulty. “What happened to your hunky friend?” she asked, almost forgetting herself, before gesturing with her hand that he was welcome to sit.

“Haven’t I seen you before somewhere? The Poisoned Tongue maybe?” She asked, stabbing at her pancake again.

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ValacAmareNevaeh

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Re: RP: Fredreich’s Original Pancake and Waffle House

March 03, 2014 03:09PM

The Waffle House

By the time Julian had sped off Alex had moved to sit with the now lonely Simone who by the looks of it was dazed and off into her own world, but not before listening to the waitress Abby, whom now looked awfully familiar to Alex. He had to turn his head to look at her before then shaking it to the side and brushing it off. Simone’s voice then drifting into the air in response to her question about having her breakfast packed.“I’m happy to eat it here. Safer than taking it with me in the taxi cab to work. Not only that, my Producer would probably kill me on the spot if he caught me with it.” She’d said, then gave the waitress a half smile and began setting down her coffee and reaching for her fork and then dropping it in surprise to the slam of Alex’s plate, fork and drink. Simone then looked past him at this point and wondered where Julian had run off to before then asking.”What happened to your hunky friend?”Alex at this point ran his hand over his napkin and brought it to his mouth, then dabbed it a little before taking a drink of his water and placing it back down after clearing his throat. Only to then respond to the woman who now sat in front of him.

”He left to go to work, a coffee place not too far from here called The Brew.” He said before then raising a brow to her next question.

“Haven’t I seen you before somewhere? The Poisoned Tongue maybe?” Alex blinked and smiled before then shrugging his shoulders and giving her a wink and taking another sip of his water. ”I have no idea… Maybe.” he said in response before shifting to look at his cellphone, his hands moving about it to send a text to Julian, sending him a message letting him know to have a good day and that they’d meet for lunch later.

“What about you, where’d your friend run off to, she left in a rather big hurry. Almost as if she was late to something.” He asked before then relaxing in his seat, crossing his leg over his knee and studying the woman’s movements before waiting for her reply.

CharlotteCarrendar

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Re: RP: Fredreich’s Original Pancake and Waffle House

March 03, 2014 05:39PM

The Waffle House

A woman can usually tell by the way man speaks, and his body actions on how well relaxed he is in conversation. This guy, whose playful wink followed a cheeky retort that they may have seen each other before at the Poisoned tongue was not giving off signals that said “I’m interested” – it was more like “I feel sorry for you, sitting alone.” Ah pity. Great. Course the next faux pas was for him to take out his cellphone and start texting away as the young dancer continued to stab idly at her pancake. Now she understood why wait staff and others in the hospitality industry hated people using cellphones at the table. It was a conversation killer, and sadly a sign of the times, of how technology was not only embraced, it was an addiction.Finally when he put away his cell, he decided to become detective and ask her about Pandora leaving in such a hurry. Simone eased back in her chair, letting her fork go free from her hand with a clink of the metal against the china plate.“I wouldn’t say late, more like she was annoyed by a call she got. If you ask me, she should just check caller id first if she is going to answer it.” Simone shrugged, though her disappointment of being left behind was pretty obvious. “Least she remembered to leave her part of the bill, even if she totally missed breakfast.”

That was one good thing about Pandora, she always paid her share. Did that come from her upbringing, or when she learned to take care of herself? Probably the latter.

This was an unusual conversation. For once, Simone was not being her usual skanky self, trying to impress Mr Tall Dark and Mysterious. She had pretty much clued in that the man sitting opposite her was not interested in women, unless to talk to about…men. Not that she had a problem with gay men, in fact she had quite a few that were dancers in many of the productions she had done. This probably was why she was opening up, unlike most times when she covered her true feelings with sly innuendo and a bit of bitchery.

“So…are you a closet gay, or flaming?’

So much for not being bitchy.

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ValacAmareNevaeh

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Re: RP: Fredreich’s Original Pancake and Waffle House

March 03, 2014 07:42PM

The Waffle House

Having finally put away his phone he sighed and moved back to his plate as he listened to the response she gave him in regards to his friend who’d left in a hurry.”I wouldn’t say late, more like she was annoyed by a call she got.” Alex raised a brow at this and listened to her continue. ”If you ask me, she should just check caller id first if she is going to answer it.” He nodded as she shrugged and took a deep breath before then pushing his now finished plate forward.”Sounds to me like she’s got a case of stalkeritis.” Alex of course said this in a joking manner before he adjusted himself in the seat, turning round so he could lean his back against the wall and place his feet length-wise so he could relax. “Least she remembered to leave her part of the bill, even if she totally missed breakfast.” Alex then turned to look at the many different customers wandering in before he turned his attention back to Simone. ”Well, at least it’s not a dine and dash.” He spoke in turn as the woman before him began studying him. He smiled at her and lifted his glass to his lips, took a sip of the water and then slowly placed the cup back down just as he clued into what the woman was doing.

“So…are you a closet gay, or flaming?”

At this Alex let a small smile cross his face before he shook his head and spoke. ”I’m neither, I am simply… gay. I don’t see why everything has to have a specified label on it, if you know what I mean.

CharlotteCarrendar

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Re: RP: Fredreich’s Original Pancake and Waffle House

March 03, 2014 08:04PM

The Waffle House

Simone realized she had probably been a tad rude, which for her was a huge revelation. The young man’s reaction was honest and he even argued that he didn’t know why everything had to be specifically labelled. This had Simone actually smile. A broad smile. Few times did she ever come across a man she liked just for being themselves. Not only that she didn’t find him sexually attractive, but intellectually. This was really saying something. In her world of dance and entertainment, many of those involved with the productions of her stage shows were gay. From the costume designers, choreographers, set builders and musicians. And the dancers too. Alex may not have been as out there as some of her acquaintances and co workers, but the fact he was not ashamed to admit it earnt brownie points with the young dancer.“My bad.” Simone made cat paw like gestures with her hands. “I shall remove the claws, if you tell me your name.” She then waved her hand and bobbed her head, her mood improving.

“I’m Simone, by the way. Simone Jackson.” She extended her hand to shake his if he dare. That done, she quickly checked her watch and gasped at the time. “Time flies when your having fun. I need to get to rehearsals.” Grabbing her clutch and taking out enough money to pay for the breakfast she was now abandoning, she then took out a small envelope.

“Here. Two tickets to my new show. Chicago. It’s on at the Seattle Regent. Why not bring your boyfriend and make a night of it? You can also get backstage, just tell them Simone said it was cool.”

Now in a hurry to catch a taxi, she waved to the wait staff and made a dash for the door.

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(Thread change – Seattle Regent theater.)

KalypsoRoseGrey

Re: RP: Fredreich’s Original Pancake and Waffle House

March 03, 2014 08:45PM

The Waffle House

The clouds began to build overhead as the day drew closer to the afternoon. It was practically 9:00 in the morning and Kali had gotten no sleep whatsoever. Her eyes had closed a number of times and the fact she was still waiting for Kristian to lead her inside was aggravating her by the minute. And just like that she saw her, Pandora leaving The Waffle House. ”Pan, wait!” Kali cried out to her just as she entered the taxi. By the look on Pan’s face, it looked as if she might have been either one of two things, upset or crying. Either would explain the reason as to why she fled the diner in such a hurry.”Kristian, can we please hurry it up, we’ve been out here forever…” But by the time Kali had turned around Kristian was on his phone, his back turned from her as if to say his entire conversation was more important to him than her at this moment. Angrily Kali began fuming, her eyes slowly clouding over with anger as she began making her way over to him just as he hung up the phone. Kristian could see the anger upon her face, and before she could proceed to further blow up at him she felt his touch against her cheek, a stroke if you will. And then a kiss before he instantly turned to leave after letting her know something had happened at the office and he had to go.

Kali sighed and let her anger wither away as she then eyed him as he left. She was now alone in the parking lot, and she couldn’t take it, especially with not having eaten and with zero sleep. With a heavy sigh she shook her head and suppressed her tears before turning to the diner just as Simone now made her way outside, followed by the man who she’d seen at the club.”Hey, you forgot your—“And before he the man she now recognized as the tall dark and handsome type could reach Simone, she’d entered a cab and took off.

With this Kali screamed, enough to total an entire building if she didn’t cave it all inside and stomp towards her car, her head had already been throbbing from the accident she had upon her arrival. She was tired and cranky, and now she was hungry. It wasn’t enough that Kristian had to leave, but the fact both girlfriends of hers had to leave in such a hurry pissed her off. And she let out her anger by getting into her car, turning on the radio and shifting her car into gear and heading off to the Penthouse. Hopefully upon reaching home she could take a long luxurious bath to soak away all her sorrows and worries.

ValacAmareNevaeh

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Re: RP: Fredreich’s Original Pancake and Waffle House new

March 04, 2014 01:10PM

The Waffle House/ Parking Lot

“My bad.” She’d said in response to his statement about labels. “I shall remove the claws, if you tell me your name.” Alex smiled at her and leaned forward as she spoke her name. “I’m Simone, by the way. Simone Jackson.” Alex nodded to her in response and extended his own hand as she did hers and shook it. ”You can call me Alex… Alex Meza. He then eased back into the chair and watched as she started rambling about the time, not knowing it had gotten much later than she’d expected.Reaching into her clutch she retrieved cash for her meal, just as Alex did the same, and with that being done she also pulled out a small envelope and handed it to him in the process.

“Here. Two tickets to my new show. Chicago. Alex took the envelope from her and while he pulled the tickets from the envelope he smiled as she continued speaking to him. “It’s on at the Seattle Regent. He furrowed his brow wondering where that was and then turned to stand in unison with her. ”Why not bring your boyfriend and make a night of it? You can also get backstage, just tell them Simone said it was cool.”

He smiled and watched as she hurried out the door, he hardly got a word into the conversation and noticed she’d forgotten something at the table. With this in mind Alex moved to grab it and left his cash before following her in a bolting like motion so as to catch up with her. His body practically phasing through the doors trying to reach her before she grabbed the cab that now stopped in front of the Diner. But as soon as it had come, it left.

Fredreich’s Original Pancake and Waffle House (1) : Ladies Night.

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CharlotteCarrendar, conversation, couple, Ladies night, pancakes, role play., romance, Sex in the City, story, Waffle House, Waffles

KalypsoRoseGrey

Re: RP: Fredreich’s Original Pancake and Waffle House

February 14, 2014 09:12PM

Fredreich’s Original Pancake and Waffle House Parking lot

Not minutes after having sent out her text to the girls Simone and Pandora pulled up in the taxi just outside the waffle house, no later then making their way inside. Simone immediately rushing in after checking her ass. “She must have sat in something…” Kali thought as she slowly moved her arms over to the passengers seat and began to dig for her make up. “Where did I put my foundation?” she asked herself before then looking up again. As she did this she spotted two very familiar cars. A 2014 Lamborghini and a 2014 Corvette. Her eyes narrowed at the men who then got out of the car, exchanged small conversation before then moving to go into the diner. Intertwining hands after one man had caught up to the other who had already made his way inside before him. “Cute…” She thought to herself before then leaning back and beginning to look at Pandora rushing to catch up with Simone.

“Call her a whore again and I’ll rip your lungs out and barbecue them.” Pandora had said to the taxi man who’d called Simone a drunken whore. Kali shook her head and ran her fingers through her hair before finding herself staring back into the diner. The co-owner Berta and one of the workers who resembled the woman who’d DJ’d at The Poisoned Tongue were moving about the tables, which both parties of two sat at. The two males at one booth and Pandora and Simone at another. The air conditioner was on blast even though the morning sun had hardly shown. And as the morning moved forward Kali felt herself get fidgety and instantly moved to turn to her door after gathering her purse and fixing her scratch along her forehead. “I’m going to hear it from the girls and Kristian later, I just know it.” And just like that out of the side mirror of her car her eyes widened. She could just imagine the exact way his car had pulled up, a deep breathe was all she needed to try and compose herself before then looking up through her tinted windows and moving to open her door.

But immediately before her hand could grace the edge of the handle, the door moved and opened. And there before her stood her husband. His eyes looking her over as he spoke in a sarcastic tone near the end of his surprised statement.”Oh, well thank you Mr. Grey.” She’d said sarcastically in response to him having opened her door. The perfume that permeated the air of her car soon spread rapidly and before long she’d looked herself over once more in the small car mirror before then happily turning back to her husband with a smile and a kiss upon his cheek. “I know you like to make it your job to know about my whereabouts Mr. Grey, but I’m your wife, not a puppy. I’m alright.” She smiled again before then extending her dainty hand to him in asking if he’d take it and lead her inside the Waffle House. “Now come on, I’m hungry and the girls are waiting; and before you ask, yes I mean Pandora and Simone. Play nice…” Her eyes scanned his grey hues as she looked for something that’d trigger a false or negative reaction, but in the moment she got nothing and for that she was happy.

LadyBelz

Re: RP: Fredreich’s Original Pancake and Waffle House

February 24, 2014 07:23PM

“Simone, only you would try and climb Mount Everest.” Pandora snorted. “Personally if it’s bigger than my hands and mouth can handle, I want nothing to do with it. Of course the opposite of that is true as well…smaller then a milipede and I’m gone.” Pandora grinned, just as their waitress came to their table.

“Welcome to Fredreich’s original waffle and pancake house. Here is some fresh bread for you, just got out of the oven, and Berta’s special jam and marmalade. Can I get you lovelies anything?” Pandora heard their waitress state as she set a bowl of fresh bread in the center of the table. She looked up at her, and wondered why the woman looked familiar.

“Coffee…black, two sugars.” she stated before looking at the others. “My treat, ladies. Speak now or forever hold your peace.”

CharlotteCarrendar

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Re: RP: Fredreich’s Original Pancake and Waffle House

February 24, 2014 07:52PM

Waffle House

“I’ll have the Silver dollar pancakes and….a mugachino.” Simone said, placing her order and accepting Pan’s offer to treat the girls. Simone handed the waitress back the menu, then happened to glance out the window and see Kali…with Kristian. She could feel the hair on the back of her neck stand on end. That man…that silver tailed piece of dog shit happened to show up ONCE again when the girls were about to have a meal. What did he have…a radar? Sonic finder of all the eatery’s in town to case them just in case his wife was dining with people other than himself. Simone’s fist hit the table in anger and then she realized other people in the restaurant, including Pandora would probably wonder why.

“You’d think they were conjoined twins.” Simone said with a huff, picking up one of the smaller specials lists and toying with it, as she tried to stop herself from looking out the window at Kali and her man. She leaned over to Pandora and hissed. “I thought there was an unspoken rule, that bozo wouldn’t hassle us anymore.” You could see the pure rage behind her eyes. Hard to believe Simone would ever hate a man as much as she hated Kristian. Simone eased back and then started to count to twenty, knowing they would soon be coming to the table, and she was going to have to put on the performance of her life, to stop herself from being abusive over breakfast.

If she was going to make it through the meal, she needed a distraction and when she noticed the bracelet on Pandora’a arm, she asked. “That bracelet is so beautiful. Where’d you get it? Or is was it from that bombshell Brock?’ Yes, talking about other men, would hopefully get her mind off the Dom out on the footpath.

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ValacAmareNevaeh

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Re: RP: Fredreich’s Original Pancake and Waffle House

February 24, 2014 09:09PM

The Waffle House
Julian took in a slow breath to steady his racing heartbeat, his lips tingling for more of Alex’s mouth as he skimmed over the menu’s options. Alex too was skimming through the menu looking over at Julian a smirk spreading across his lips as he too, craved more. Hearing Berta speaking to them he looked up and smiled at the woman and her jolly demeanor so early in the morning.

“Very chilly this morning isn’t it? Thank you for coming to my waffle house, are you coming in from a long night? What can I get you boys?” The boys looked at one another and then placed their menus down in unison. Alex being the first to speak in response to the woman.”Yea, it sure is cold out there, but then again, what would Seattle be if it weren’t this chilly, right?” Julian looked to Alex and laughed a bit before then beginning to look at Berta. “Yea, it’s been a pretty weird last couple of hours. And honestly Alex, what do you know about Seattle?” Julian teased and turned forward. Alex moved his gaze from both Berta and Julian then to glance over at the noise the woman from The Poisoned Tongue had made.

“Hey, is everything alright over there?” Alex called out to the women. Julian blinked and turned to follow Alex’s gaze and then looked to Berta and replied to the patient woman. “ Sorry about that Berta. Would it be alright if I got a Kielbasa and cheese stuffed Pierogies with mushrooms and onions to go, And a Lone Ranger for my friend over here?”

Alex turned back to the scene at hand and smiled at the German woman before then looking at the time. ”Goodness, only 5:43 in the morning and it feels so much later.” And it was at this precise moment that Julian looked at his cellphone which lay across the near end of the booths table. ”Fuck… I’m so going to be late to work.” Julian exclaimed with surprise.

FireStar32005

Re: RP: Fredreich’s Original Pancake and Waffle House

February 25, 2014 09:11AM

Abby quickly took note of the order and smiled to the two women.

‘”Coffee…black, two sugars.” 
“I’ll have the Silver dollar pancakes and….a mugachino.”

“Are you ready to order your meal miss? And you have more people coming?” she asked sweetly with the best smile she could muster and trying to hide her nervousness. She looked around, the sky was still dark. Inwardly she groaned at her aching muscles, but maintained her composure. “I can give you another minute or two to look at the menu.” she offered to the woman. “And I’ll get you two your coffee and mugachino.”

“Yea, it sure is cold out there, but then again, what would Seattle be if it weren’t this chilly, right?” she heard the two men talking to Berta.

Slowly walking away she felt her leg spasm somewhat. Walking into the kitchen she gave the order to Deter.

“We have a Silver Dollar pancake plate.” she explained and started to pour the coffee and started up the cappacino machine to make a mugachino.

“You sure you’re all right?” Deter asked carefully as he started to preheat the griddle for the pancakes and began to make the pancake batter.

“I’ll be fine.” she said. Deter looked over to her. He didn’t think she was going to make it for the full time.

“Becca will be in soon…”

“Great… that’s the last bitch I need to see…” she grumbled softly, as she grabbed the bowl of mixed fruit and a bowl of cinnamon butter. “Call me when you need me” she said her voice low in her chest, her shadow sneaking out in front of her. She finished making the mugachino, and took hold of a small serving platter. She filled up a small white dutch embellished coffee pot with coffee, and added a coffee cup and saucer as well as sugars and sweeteners and also added the mugachino which was in it’s own decorated pot with a special large mug. In a small bowl next to it was a dollop of freshly whipped cream. Lifting up the serving platter she walked back out to the restaurant and made her way over to Table 9 where the two women were sitting still talking amongst themselves. Carefully she set the platter down on a side table and gracefully set the drinks down in front of the two women.

“Here you are lovelies. Coffee and a mugachino. I just put your order in Miss, is there anything else you would like?” she asked looking over to the second woman.

“.. Would it be alright if I got a Kielbasa and cheese stuffed Pierogies with mushrooms and onions to go, And a Lone Ranger for my friend over here?” Abby overheard as she smiled to the two women sitting at the table.

“Ja, of course dears, I’ll get that in for you right away!” Berta smiled brightly. “You’re in for a real treat..” she was saying as she was walking away. “I make the kielbasa with my husband, nice and fresh with sweet meat and smoked slowly…” she was continuing on as she went into the kitchen to give Deter the order.

ValacAmareNevaeh

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Re: RP: Fredreich’s Original Pancake and Waffle House

February 25, 2014 05:32PM

The Waffle House

Alex raised a brow at Julian before looking at his watch. ”Want me to drive you? Alex asked while both he and Julian rose from the table.

”No, it’s alright, I can drive myself. My car should be fine.” Julian spoke and then looked to Berta as she began speaking to the boys in response to their orders. “Ja, of course dears, I’ll get that in for you right away!” Berta was always so full of joy; it was something Julian envied about her. . “You’re in for a real treat..” Alex chuckled and smiled widely. ”I can’t wait. I’m starving…” Julian raised a brow before he turned to look at the woman at another table and sighed, his own stomach beginning to growl in the process. “I make the kielbasa with my husband, nice and fresh with sweet meat and smoked slowly…” Berta continued to say as she walked off into the kitchen.

Alex and Julian shared a long look at each other before they both sat down at the booth once more. Each of them taking looks outside, then at the light above them and then once more back at one another. ”I say you give your boss a call and let him know you’re going to be a little late. Give or take 15 minutes or so.” Alex said to Julian, in hopes that he would get some sort of lead-way.

Julian couldn’t help but blush at the kind act of heroism Alex displayed. ”Unfortunately, I can’t I’m opening shop today.”Alex nodded and folded his hands together before pounding the table with his palm face down, motioning the fact he understood while he rose. ”Fine, but I’m driving you…”Julian laughed at him and shook his head before walking over and pushing him back into the booth. ”Nope, you’re staying here. And I am going to head to work. And that is final.” He smiled down at him and poked his forehead awkwardly before turning his head towards the kitchen while wondering how much longer it’d be before their food was ready.

”Why don’t we continue this over coffee?” Julian asked cheekily while then beginning to write down his number and The Brew’s Number.

LadyBelz

Re: RP: Fredreich’s Original Pancake and Waffle House

February 27, 2014 07:40AM

After placing her order and waiting for the others to do the same, Pandora took a moment to look around the restaurant. It was still early yet the place was semi-busy. Berta was taking orders from the men over at the other table while Fred was in the kitchen, whipping up orders with a skill very few possessed. But she couldn’t help but wonder where she had seen their waitress before. It was going to drive her nuts trying to remember.

She was startled from her thoughts by Simone’s fist smacking the table and she jerked her attention back to the blonde.

“What’s the matter with you now?” Pandora wondered.

“You’d like they were conjoined twins.” Simone practically growled, her attention directed at the window. Pandora moved to see what she had spotted and her gaze narrowed on Kristian. “I thought there was an unspoken rule, that bozo wouldn’t hassle us anymore.”

“If he starts shit, I’m going to end him. I don’t give a fuck if it hurts Kali’s feelings or not. No man treats us like that and gets away with it.” Pandora growled, not realizing she was clutching a spoon in her angry grip and slowly melting the metal. Their waitress returned with their coffees and she shoved her hand beneath the table to hide what she’d done before it could be noticed.

Luckily, Simone realized the same thing and directed Pandora’s attention back to safer topics.

“That bracelet is so beautiful. Where’d you get it? Or is was it from that bombshell Brock?”

Pandora looked down at the bracelet surrounding her right wrist, a small smile on her face.

“Yeah. Brock gave it to me on our 6-month dating anniversary. I’ve never dated a guy longer then 2 weeks, Simone. This is a record for me.” Pandora chuckled. “I actually miss him, if you can believe that. He’s on some top secret assignment somewhere and I have to content myself with the occasional voicemail or text message from him.” She lightly traced a finger over the center stone, thinking about Brock. He’d been gone for nearly a month and she was missing him like crazy.

Her phone vibrated in her pocket and she quickly yanked it out, expecting to see Brock’s name on the caller ID. It wasn’t a number she was familiar with and with a frown she answered it. “Hello?”

“Hello, Pandie.” came a voice she never expected to hear in this lifetime.

“George. How did you get this number?” she frowned.

“Oh come now…is that any way to greet your daddy?” George chuckled.

“You are not now, nor have you ever been my ‘daddy’, George. Don’t fucking call me again.” she hissed, ending the call. “Bastard!” she snarled, her mood of the day completely ruined. Shoving her phone in her pocket, she got to her feet, tossing a wad of cash on the table. “I’m sorry, Simone. I need to get home. I’m really not in the right frame of mind to deal with Kali’s husband after that call and I need some sleep before class today. I’ll call you later, maybe we can go out to a movie or dinner or something.” Pandora ducked out of the restaurant so fast, one would have thought her pants were on fire.

CharlotteCarrendar

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Re: RP: Fredreich’s Original Pancake and Waffle House

February 27, 2014 12:40PM

The Waffle House

Pandora was like a pre-teen discussing her lover Brock and the fact that they had been dating now for six months. Course, Simone had never had a man past two weeks, since she tended to be bored by them, rather easily. By the way Pandora described Brock, being away on some top secret mission, the hunky pilot sounded a lot like James Bond. She had to admit, that that sounded dead sexy.

“I bet the catch up sex is something else, Panny.” Simone suggested, whilst holding her muggachino and blowing on the top. “So long as the guy is treating you right, and not a friday night hooker, then I am all for this…monogamy thing you got going.”Clearly, Simone liked variety when it came to men. Speaking of variety, she kept staring at the two men that had come in not long after the girls had ordered. Both were devilishly handsome, but Simone could tell by a single look that the two were smitten…with each other.

“Why are all the good looking ones gay?” Simone said sighing. She could day dream what it would be like to be sandwiched between the two jocks, in the throes of some wild night of sex and passion. This at least made her smile for a moment, while Pandora was taking a call.

“George. How did you get this number?” 

Now that didn’t sound promising, nor did the frown on Pandora’s face. Simone leaned forward, setting down her mug of coffee and mouthed “Whose George?” The answer to that came thick..and fast.

“You are not now, nor have you ever been my ‘daddy’, George. Don’t fucking call me again.”

Simone’s jaw suddenly snapped shut when hearing the word ‘Daddy’. Pandora never discussed family, so this was a bit of an eyeopener. “Bastard!” Yep, that was one way to end a call. Simone sat in silence, till she saw Pandora jump up and toss down a fist full of notes. “I’m sorry, Simone. I need to get home. I’m really not in the right frame of mind to deal with Kali’s husband after that call and I need some sleep before class today. I’ll call you later, maybe we can go out to a movie or dinner or something.” With that she left so fast you would think she was being chased by the cops. Simone sat there, by herself knowing Kristian and Kali were about to enter and she was stuck alone with her order still to come.

“Fuck my life.” Simone thought as she continued to stare absently at Alex.

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FireStar32005

Re: RP: Fredreich’s Original Pancake and Waffle House

March 02, 2014 08:06PM

Once the orders were set and ready to go, Deter and Fredreich called to Abby to come pick up the orders. Taking hold of the Silver Dollar plate which was the blonde bombshell’s order and a second order lifted them up gingerly in her hands and made her way over to the table. She couldn’t help but overhear small blips of their conversation.

“Why are all the good looking ones gay?” the blonde was saying Abby couldn’t help but respond to it inwardly and giggle.
“George. How did you get this number?” the other suddenly snapped and Abby couldn’t help but blink and lowered her eyes. It was not her business what happened with the customers. But seeing customers distraught in such a way, was never good business.
“You are not now, nor have you ever been my ‘daddy’, George. Don’t fucking call me again.”Hearing that she gently cleared her throat. “Bastard!”

“Here you are…” she said gently. Suddenly she watched as the woman stood, tossing down a bit of money, and apologize to her friend.

“I’m sorry, Simone. I need to get home. I’m really not in the right frame of mind to deal with Kali’s husband after that call and I need some sleep before class today. I’ll call you later, maybe we can go out to a movie or dinner or something. she had said and rushed out without so much as a glance.

“Have a good day, ja?” Berta called out after her and was followed by Fredreich’s cheerful: “Have a nice day!” Berta then brought the plates over to the two males waiting for their meals.

“Here you go, enjoy now!” she said cheerfully to them. “If there’s anything else at all, do not hestitate to call for me!”

With the blond sitting there by herself, Abby couldn’t help but feel a twinge of sympathy.

“Are you all right?” she asked out of turn. “If you’d like I can have your meal packed up for you to go?” she added the circles slowly forming under her eyes due to exhaustian. Berta was busily moving about the restaurant handing out menus. Another ring at the door showed someone else had come in. The one and only Becca, late, as always, and messily dropping a cigarette on the pavement just outside the door.

“Well, the day can begin now that I am here!” she called out her voice rough and thick with a Louisiana drawl. “Oh looky here, Miss Abby…Yoo hoo Miss Abby… mad beat extraordinaire….” she hung up her coat on the coat rack that was usually used for guests and walked in, barely able to walk and her diner uniform stained and wrinkled. “I hear that ol’ sleeze down at the Poisoned Tongue fired you… soon you’re going to be stuck here with me all the time…” she laughed as she moved closer to Abby who stepped away from Table 9 to give the woman sitting there some space. “I wonder what you’re going to do with all that equipment and all those playlists you spend so much time on?” she giggled again, the smell of her breath making Abby inwardly cringe.

Berta stepped over to the young waitress, her jolly demeanor disappearing behind a scowl, and her face turning red with anger.

“Get into the kitchen we have customers to serve!” the woman said as softly, and as politely as she could muster. Abby shook her head and turned back to Simone. Becca slipped some gum into her mouth smiling her cocky little smile and started to walk away.

“Oh Deter aren’t you looking all handsome this mornin’!” she called out her voice still clear even from the kitchen.

“I’m sorry about that Miss, would you like me to pack up your meal?”

ValacAmareNevaeh

646

Re: RP: Fredreich’s Original Pancake and Waffle House

March 02, 2014 09:34PM

The Waffle House

Alex absentmindedly grabbed the numbers from Julian and shooed him off to head to work, already knowing Julian was going to be late. But before any further movements could be made Julian and Alex were stopped by Berta who now carried their meals. One meal in a to go bag for Julian and the other on a steamy plate for Alex. Julian smiled and handed Berta the money she was owed for their meal, along with a hefty tip for her service, all before he smiled at the young woman who now looked over at Alex, and then left the diner in a rather wide sprint.

It was now 6 o’ clock on the dot and Alex had already slowly began to dig into his meal, knowing full well the woman who was now looking at him was lonely; being that her friend left. He looked to his food and then at the woman before sighing heavily and doing the gentlemanly thing by grabbing his food and moving over to sit with her. *Slam* Went the sound of his plate along with his cup, fork and knife. Probably startling her from her now somewhat daze she was in. “Hope you don’t mind I sit here with you?” Alex asked while making himself comfortable and then going back to his food. Not caring that she’d not taken a look at her food yet.

Parking Lot

Julian had made his way into his car, placed his meal onto the ground of the cars passenger seat and shifted his car into drive after inserting his keys. His clear and obvious destination… The Brew. As he drove off he couln’t help but stop and eye the couple on the street before the brew, a pretty brunette and a handsome young man who looked to own a million dollar suit along with that of the same dollar car.

(Julian’s character- Thread change to The Brew)

Fredreich’s Original Pancake and Waffle House : Ladies Night.

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CharlotteCarrendar, drama, Firestar32005, girls, KalypsoGrey, Ladies night, LadyBelz, menu, pancakes, role play., storyline, writing

RP: Fredreich’s Original Pancake and Waffle House

January 05, 2014 05:06PM

Restaurant: Fredreich’s Original Pancake and Waffle House
Location: Uptown
Parking: Some along the street
Stats: can hold up to 100 customers comfortably at a time
Restuarant Type: Breakfast/Lunch; Family style restaurant that also offers pastry and coffee to go.
Hours: Monday thru Sunday 6am-3pm and Late Night on Friday and Saturday 10pm-3am
Rush Hour Times: 9am to 12pm

Sample Street View

Style of Decor

Sample Menu

Workers
Abby Bowers -waitress (Played by FireStar32005) no relation
Deter Pohl (NPC)- Cook, Bus Boy, Waiter Son to Fred and Berta, quiet type, strong,friendly
Fredreich Pohl -Owner, Cook, Waiter (NPC) -Friendly, loveable type but not good to work for and crude to employees
Rebecca Scholsen- waitress, crude, classless type, no relation (NPC)
Berta Pohl – Co Owner, Cook, Waitress, wife to Fred, friendly loveable type (NPC)
Maggie Pohl- Waitress, teenage daughter to Fred and Berta (NPC)

Places to post available in Waffle House: Booths (for customers looking for more private seating), Circle Tables (for more open seating), front bar (patrons that are alone usually sit here and are regulars of the Waffle House and watch television), Take Out/Cash Register, Outdoor benches, Kitchen, Pantry, Parking Lot Please write in your post where your character is placed

((ALL NPCs are availble to those that wish to use them in their posts))

FireStar32005

Re: RP: Fredreich’s Original Pancake and Waffle House

January 08, 2014 10:57AM

Fredreich’s Original Pancake and Waffle House

NPCs throughout the Waffle House

The sun wasn’t even up, and the lights to Fredreich’s Original Pancake and Waffle House were already on. Every day, at 4-o-clock in the morning, the lights turned on, and Freidriech and his son Deter went in to start prepping for the day.

“I go check stock, and you Deter, sweep the floor and wipe down the counters, ja?” Fredreich said with his smooth, but heavy German accent; already awake and chipper. Deter, was not as much of a morning person. “And I’ll get the coffee going!” He took his son’s coat and hung both their coats up.

“Pop, I messaged Abby to come in.”

“Abby, closed last night.” Fredreich said quickly. “And she didn’t do a good enough job cleaning up the counters. She’s off today, why’d you call her in?”

“Maggie is sick.” Deter explained. “She was up all night pop, didn’t ma tell you?” Fredreich waved his hands letting out a frustrated “eh” sound, and walked away from Deter to check the freezer and how much they had left before his new shipment came in. “We need her help Pop..”

“Yeah, fine. But don’t let her stay too long, I don’t want to hear from labor board that I overwork people.”

“You kind of do…” Deter chuckled.

“Mein sonne if you are going to stand there, help me double check these boxes, and get the ovens preheated, your mutteralready worked on the loaves earlier, and they’re ready to bake soon. Go! Go!” Fredreich was a bit hyper and his blood pressure was already rising. “I love your mutter dearly, but I don’t need her to be a bitch today, like yesterday..” Deter rolled his eyes, and left his father with checking the stock and went to preheat the ovens. As promised the pastries and bread were already made, and ready to bake. But there was only enough for the first three hours or so of the day. Double checking the time he left the kitchen and started to sweep and wipe the counters down again, and started up the coffee pots. It was a waffle house, but a waffle house wasn’t a waffle house without the smell of maple syrup and fresh coffee.

Outside the Waffle House, Waffle House back entrance, Employee Area

Abigail groaned as she pulled her bike along the street parking in front of the Waffle House. Already irritated from the end of her night DJing, she was cold, tired and in no mood to be kind and sweet to customers that bark at her for coffee and to turn the news up on the television. But she had no choice. If Maggie was sick she had to go in. Locking up her motorcycle she rubbed her eyes a moment looking in at the already well lit Waffle House. She hoped that Berta was in, at least Berta understood that she had more than this job, and understood that she worked long nights. Berta often made sure there was an extra apron and toiletries for Abby when she came in. Abby had come in on more than one occasion, right after a long night at the clubs. She saw Deter walking in and out of the kitchen cleaning, but there was no sign of Berta Pohl, not yet.

“Damn..” she whispered, her body slowly beginning to ache. “All right, get a cup of coffee, and you can get through this. It’s only another eight hours…” With that said she head into the back entrance of the restaurant where she was immediately greeted by Fredreich.

“Good morning!” he said in a bright way. Noticing the state of her he grunted. “What is this, you come to work looking like that?”

“I’m sorry Mr. Pohl, I came straight here from working.” Fredreich waved his hand to stop her.

“Excuses are no good here!” he began, then started grumbling in German. “You look like a whore! My workers must look clean and tidy. You work for Fredreich’s! What do we do here Abigail?” he then continued in German his hands moving to his passionate words, which she was certainly not ready for at four thirty in the morning. After the great speech was over, which reminded her of a politician’s attempts to invigorate the people, she acted as one in such a crowd would, over passionate and zealous.

“You’re absolutely right, sir!” she said. “Now, I’ll go clean up and do my best to make you, my boss, very proud..” with that said she walked away from him, inwardly cringing and seething from his comment about looking like a whore. She locked herself in the employees bathroom, which was just outside of Fredreich’s office, and paced a bit. Leaning over the sink she took in a few slow and steady breaths, then washed her face of the night’s long hours. After washing her face, she continued to clean herself up a bit before slipping on the cute little Dutch looking apron over her DJing outfit, and inwardly hoped that none would see her and recognize her.

What the hell are you worried about.. she thought scolding herself. The Tongue is in downtown, why would anyone from there come uptown? she smirked some looking at her fully cleaned face and removed her snake bites. She was not allowed to wear them when she worked here. She also removed her rings, but kept her bracelets on, then slipped off her cuff earrings and left her first and second earrings in, since they were simple studs and she left her septum in however, it was small and barely noticeable. As she was about to step out she could hear Deter on the phone in his father’s office.

“Ma, Abby is opening this morning and she just got out from her other job… ja” suddenly she heard a little knock on the door. “Abby, the cupboard next to the sink, third shelf.” Blinking a few times, Abby sees a pair of her washed faded jeans and a long sleeved black ribbed shirt. Sighing with relief she went to say thank you, but Deter was already gone.

Restuarant Main Entrance

The restaurant was already starting to smell like maple syrup, and Deter was in the middle of making the pancake and waffle batter. Fully changed and feeling a little more comfortable, she went to walk over to Deter as she tied the apron in front of her, her hair up in the uniform bun.

“Deter…” she started, but he turned away from her and Fredreich handed her a sheet of paper.

“Today’s specials, write on the board please!” Fredreich said. Abigail nodded taking hold of the paper. Looking up at the cleaned chalk board where the specials were posted, she grabbed the chalk and the stepping stool. Climbing up she studied the paper then started to write the specials down one by one.

Apple Stuffed French Toast
Kielbasa and cheese stuffed Pierogies with mushrooms and onions
Kielbasa Omlet served with Pierogies and Potato Bread
The Lone Ranger: Western style omlet with ham, kielbasa, peppers and onions and tex-mex cheese blend with bread baked beans homefries
Belgian Apple Pie: Belgian Waffle with fried apples and strudel served with whipped cream and a scoop of ice cream
Berta’s Brunch: Serves 4 Strudel Pastry, fruit, cheese, potato bread, Vienna sausage

KalypsoRoseGrey

RP: Fredreich’s Original Pancake and Waffle House

January 09, 2014 10:33PM

Sidewalk Outside the Bar

Kali held her raised eyebrow before then hearing Pandora perk up with a response, although not the response she expected Kali shrugged it off and then turned to look at the two cars in front of them. “Wow, looks like someone’s gonna get a ticket…” She laughed to herself and then turned back to her girls and shook her head at Simone’s actions.

“Crazy girl, I swear. I’m going to get you a yoga ball… just you watch.” Kali winked at her and Pandora before then turning to Ame who looked lost in her own world. “You alright, hun?” Kali asked. And just before she could hear her response Pandora yelped in excitement.

“She’s a sex fiend. I knew it!” Kali howled with laughter and wiped her eye before the tear ran down her face. It was then her entire expression changed as Pandora began to look at her and Ame.

“She does know the waffle house is 10 miles away, right?” Kali shrugged and sighed tiredly.

By this time Pandora had ushered Ame over and had begun to wave down a cab. And just as it pulled up she pushed Simone in and looked back at Ame to see if she had followed suit in climbing in before then looking around and spotting Kali.

“Pancakes and waffles await, my ladies. And I’m buying. Kali, you taking your car or you riding with us?” Pandora asked with excitement. Kali smirked at the two cars in front of the bar and whirled around to look at her gal pal. “Uh, no, Imma take my car. I’ll be good.” Smiling softly she winked at her and watched as Pandora waved bye, told her to be careful and to text if needed before the cab sped off in the direction of the Waffle House.

End scene for the Ladies at The Poisoned Tongue- Thread Change to Waffle House-

Streets of Uptown Seattle

It was rounding 4:30 pretty quickly, and by the time Kali had gotten into her car she had already glanced back at the bar as if something was happening inside, a number of times. “Probably just my imagination” She thought to herself.

With everything that had transpired during the night she had completely forgotten her recent argument with her husband, and instantly it replayed in her head.

Flashback

Kristian looked over to her while he grabbed the plane ticket from the dresser drawer. “Is there no other way I can get you to change your mind, I know my way around an office and can be pretty persuasive…” Kali had said to him. He had heard enough of her words, this business meeting needed his sole attention if it was going to be successful and with her there he wouldn’t be able think clearly, her scent now almost made him want to strip and take her there and then, but this negotiation was one that had been held off for too long.

He needed to be clear that this was not a meeting for her to involve herself in and being soft on her would get her nowhere. He proceeded away from the dresser. ” I said no and that is the end of this discussion… Kali!.” He looked at her for a mere moment as she crossed her arms, pouting and growing angrier by the second. “I have a right to go with you if I want to, you can’t force me to stay here Kristian.”

Ugh.This woman was impossible to work with. His palm began to twitch and before he thought better of it he placed his hands on her cheeks and held her gaze. “All I want is your happiness and safety, but I need to go to this meeting on my own.”

As the words left his lips he half-smiled and walked away from her, gathering the last few things before opening the door. He stood still for a moment as she finally wished him a safe flight and then he closed the door.

End of Flashback

Fredreich’s Original Pancake and Waffle House Parking lot

Finally veering the final street corner sharply Kali sighed and swerved into a parking spot before finally thrusting her car into park. “God… what the fuck is wrong with me?” Kali sighed heavily just as she had at the bar and face-wheeled. Instantly her windshield wipers turned on and she yelped, springing her body back against her seat and hitting her head hard against the wheel yet once again. “Fucking shit… are you serious?”

Five minutes had passed on and she had rubbed her head a number of times before relaxing herself in her seat and waited for her girls, and then grabbing her phone before sending out a mass text to her girls, Abby included, that she had arrived at the Waffle House. “Hey loves… I’m here. See you soon. XoXo- Kali Grey.”

CharlotteCarrendar

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Re: RP: Fredreich’s Original Pancake and Waffle House

January 10, 2014 06:09PM

Fredreich’s Original Pancake and Waffle House

“If it’s one thing I hate about taxi cabs. It’s the fact you usually end up in the wet spot.” Simone groaned, as she felt something slimy under her gold hot pants. “Not to mention it smells worse than the PT men’s toilets in here. Ugh.” She unclipped her clutch and took out a small air freshener and gave it a few squirts, trying to kill off the horrid smell. How did she know about the Men’s toilet at the Poisoned Tongue, you might ask? You may not want to know.

Arriving at the Waffle house, Simone was one of the first to pile out, checking her ass with her free hand to see just what she sat in. Whatever it was, it was funky. Grimacing, she looked at the other girls before sighing. “My ass is wet for all the wrong reasons.” Not waiting, she headed into the Waffle house to go to the ladies’ loo to clean herself up, if that was at all possible. She would throw in her share for the cab later, though she felt more like she should get a refund.

In the ladies loo, she managed to get some paper towels, and started to clean off the back of her pants, as the filtered german music was playing. The room was so..so..German. With scenes on the walls in murals like the set to the Sound of Music. It was actually irritating. Once she got the soil stain off her pants, Simone went about fixing her face and her hair…again. Perhaps she was a touch vain, but could you blame here with her looks. Pleased with the end result, she took out her lipstick and scrawled a message on the glass mirror over the vanity. She then blew herself a kiss, before taking up her purse, and going out to the main part of the restaurant, to see where the girls were sitting.

The message on the mirror;

“Every woman needs a man that smears her lipstick, and not her mascara.”

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ValacAmareNevaeh

646

Re: RP: Fredreich’s Original Pancake and Waffle House

January 10, 2014 06:17PM

The Poisoned Tongue- Bar

Alex turned to Julian before pushing him against the bars wall, kissing him firmly and laughing into his lips. “That was close…” Julian cringed in surprise at the sudden kiss and laughed awkwardly. Here they were, in the bar, alone. Julian took a deep breath before turning back to the door and then towards Alex again. “So, what do you say?” Alex’s brow rose at Julian’s question. “Yea..,” Alex knew Julian was talking about the famous waffle house uptown. Alex licked his lips at the thought of the delicious food they served. “I’m game…” Julian winked and slid from under Alex’s pinning position and began making his way to the door. “Come on then.”

Alex blinked and then turned to look as Julian began motioning him to follow. “And how do you expect to get out of here? It’s locked, remember?” He smiled and crossed his arms waiting for Julian’s smart ass remark. Alex’s feet shifting to and fro as he drew closer to where Julian stood waiting.

“Well you see,” Julian began to thrust his arms forward as he began to explain. “I was hoping you could, you know. Show me that neat parlor trick you did in the bathroom.” He winked at Alex. Alex smiled and laughed at this. “Cute, but my ‘parlor trick’ is no trick. It’s more of a gift. And besides… if I was going to show you a trick, it’d be in bed.” Alex looked into Julian’s eyes and winked before grabbing a hold of Julian’s arm and dragging him with him, towards the door and straight through it.

The Poisoned Tongue- Sidewalk

“So, we can take my car, and I can–” Julian had begun to explain before Alex cut him off. “No, it’s alright, I’ll take my car, it’s just a scratch.” They both looked at each other slightly confused before exchanging numbers and parting ways.

“Bet you I’ll make it there before you.” Julian texted Alex. And not a second after… the race was on. Julian jumped into his car, thrust it into drive and took off down the road, his destination… Fredreich’s.

Streets of Uptown Seattle

Alex watched as Julian sped off, dazed and confused as to why he instantly saw the flash of his cellphone and a small buzzing noise escaped the speaker. *bing* “Bet you I’ll make it there before you.” Oh it was so on. Alex smiled widely, hopped into his car and pushed his foot on the gas shortly after placing it in drive and swerved in the direction of Fredreich’s. His hand fiddling with his phone as he then quickly sent a reply back to Julian. “Yea, good luck stud… this is one game I’m not about to lose.” He smirked and laughed before placing his hand back on the wheel and looking ahead of him, trying to focus on the cross streets in case their was a way to possibly shortcut it.

*bing*Julian’s phone binged with a new message from Alex. . “Yea, good luck stud… this is one game I’m not about to lose.” Julian smiled at the text message and raised a brow. “He’s flirting with me…” Julian thought to himself.

A small laugh escaped his lips as he then came to a stop at a light and began speed texting a reply back to Alex. “Let’s get straight to the point here… I like you, you like me. If I win, I get to go back to your place and we have dinner later tonight. I mean… not that we’ll be eating, of course.” Julian sent the text and laughed before turning around to see if Alex had caught up to him. He hadn’t and just as Julian looked back in front of him the light had turned green, he dropped his phone and took off once more.

Alex sighed and looked ahead of him as he turned left at the fork in the road and smiled finally having found a shortcut. His smile came all too soon, because as soon as he was down the street he hit a light. Instantly his phone vibrated and sent off the same noise it had again. “Julian.” Alex thought with a straight smile on his face.

“Let’s get straight to the point here… I like you, you like me. If I win, I get to go back to your place and we have dinner later tonight. I mean… not that we’ll be eating, of course.” Alex let out a howl of a laugh at the text and instantly replied with ease.

“Sounds like a plan… I don’t mind dinner with you, I had fun last night.,” Alex smirked and let out another small laugh before continuing to reply. “But, in regards to the not eating part… we’ll see, if you really wanna play this game with me, you’d do best to keep in mind. I’m the devil in disguise.” Send. Alex nodded to himself and then put his hand back on the wheel before finally moving forward to find a place to park in front of the Waffle house.

Julian cringed as the time frame grew to a close. He knew he was just down the street, and just as he veered the final corner, there it was. Fredreich’s. And of course, he should have known. “Bloody hell!” Julian thought to himself. Alex had beaten him. He let out a small sigh of disappointment before then pulling up behind Alex and jumping out of his after parking it. “Good game…” Julian smiled as Alex had slowly gotten out of the car. “Yea, maybe next time…” He winked at Julian and laughed before clicking send on his latest text.

“Even though you lost, dinner sounds great.” Julian heard the *bing* noise from his phone and began reading the text from Alex. A smile crossing his features as he looked up and followed after Alex who had already made his way inside the diner. “Whoah, hey… wait up.” Julian laughed and spoke out and reached for the handle, entered the diner after Alex and looked around the place before extending his hand out to Alex… waiting to see if he’d take it so they could find their seat somewhere and wait to be asked about their meal for the day.

LadyBelz

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Re: RP: Fredreich’s Original Pancake and Waffle House

January 13, 2014 06:40AM

Waffle House – Sidewalk Curb

The ride in the cab was interesting to say the least. Simone complained about everything from the smell of the car to the crud on the seats. She was right of course, but Pandora wasn’t about to let her know that. Her head would swell bigger then a balloon filled with helium.

The cab screeched to a halt outside the waffle house and the cabbie turned and glared at Simone as she practically tumbled from his car, still complaining.

“Crazy drunk whore!” he yelled. Pandora glared and slapped a hand over his bare forearm so that he could feel the unusual burn her touch caused.

“Call her a whore again and I’ll rip your lungs out and barbecue them.” she glared. She tossed a couple of twenties in his face before slipping from the cab, slamming the door behind her as she did. Not wasting a second, the cabbie stomped on the gas and drove away in a squeal of tires, leaving behind tracks on the road and the smell of burning rubber.

Pandora turned in time to see Simone yank open the door to Fredreich’s with more force then necessary and beeline to the ladies room. Pandora, noticing the hours posted for opening, sighed. Following along at a more calmer pace, she noticed both the owner and his wife standing at the counter. The smells of baking breads and such permeated the restaurant and caused her stomach to rumble in appreciation.

“Fred, Berta…I am sorry for us barging in so early. I didn’t realize you wouldn’t be open yet.” Pandora, who held great respect for the Pohl’s, as unusual as it seemed, apologized on behalf of her friend.

CharlotteCarrendar

844

Re: RP: Fredreich’s Original Pancake and Waffle House

January 13, 2014 07:17AM

Waffle House – Just outside the Ladies Loo

Simone emerged refreshed and clean, only to notice that there weren’t too many clients.

“Wow Fred, business must be really slow, huh?” Completely oblvious to the fact that they arrived an hour before the usual opening time. Course, Simone managed to pick up on what Pandora had just said and the apology about “Simone” entering before hours, and Simone rolled her eyes.

“They love us. I always get the He man hungry man special, right Fred?” Simone said, flicking back her hair, as her cellphone vibrated in her clutch. “Well, at least someone wants me. Hello, this is Simone…” Her voice trailed off as she went to sit at the girl’s usual booth. After a few minutes of one sided conversation that comprised of “Shut Up!”….”The nerve..”..”So how big was his dick?”….and lastly..”I think you dated Franken-Cock.”, Simone finally hung up from her call, and put her cell phone away, only to reach for the menu on the table and start perusing the choices.

“I don’t feel like a He man this morning. Hmm…what to have…what to have?’ Simone simply couldn’t decide, and slapped down the menu, wondering what was taking the others so long. Absently, she sung out to Pandora;

“Dicks…why can’t they all be the same size? By the sounds of it, this guy Erica dated had one the same size as Mister Ed’s. Hello? Fucking a guy with a huge dick, is like trying to scale Mount Everest and only getting to Base camp one.”

Erica Stanton was one of Simone’s more…obnoxious friends. One would only hope she didn’t fancy waffles at five am.

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ValacAmareNevaeh

646

Re: RP: Fredreich’s Original Pancake and Waffle House

January 13, 2014 04:46PM

Waffle house- Booths

Alex had accepted Julian’s hand and was instantly dragged off into the direction of one of the homey-looking booths. Alex was the first to slide in and then looked up at Julian with a questionable gaze and offered him a seat beside him before then watching his expression change from a frown to a smile, Julian shook his head and sat across from Alex and turned his head to the right, placed his arm on the table, elbow up and began biting his thumb nail. “So tell me…” Alex broke the awkward silence between them and smiled while laughing, Julian turned to look at him with an expression that said ‘Hmm?’ “How is it you were able to drive so well, and so fast might I add… when you were ‘supposedly’ drunk?” Julian curved his lips into a smile before placing both arms flat on the table, one against the other as he patted his hands in a rhythm and responded almost instantly. “I have this great ability, it’s called…. Immunity to being realistically drunk.” Alex almost howled with laughter before spotting the owner of the diner, and with his elbow now propped up he gave him an awkward wave and smiled. Julian turned just then, possibly after seeing Alex wave to someone. Probably out of slight jealously, but when he noticed who Alex had waved at Julian let out a small laugh before waving to the Fredreich.

“Yo, Freddy, how’s it going man?” He waved him down and smiled, wondering if the man had remembered him from his visits at the diner with his mother. “You know the owner?” Alex questioned before then leaning back in his seat. Julian shifted his body around and nodded before watching a woman sweep herself out of the ladies room. “And look what the cat dragged out…” Julian smirked and eyed the woman who’d he caught the name of from the bar.

“Right on cue” Alex had said, and as he had said it Julian then turned over to see the one and only Pandora enter the diner. “How did you know she was coming in?” Julian asked. “I just had a feeling… plus, you honestly think these girls leave each others side?” Alex smiled and then turned to look at the way Julian had mulled over the question. “Honestly, no. I don’t think they do. But I have to wonder where that other woman is…” He furrowed his brow and instantly snapped his fingers as he remembered the name. “Kali!” He had said a bit too loudly. Alex brought his hand to his face and shook his head at the display of Julian’s tone of voice.

“Keep it down… you just went from being as quiet as a mouse to as loud as an elephant.” Julian winced as if the comment had heard, he placed his hand on his heart and began to display an act of being hurt. “Alright, alright… Chill out.” Alex placed his hands in front of him. “So, did you really act drunk?” Alex asked. “Well, to be honest… I wasn’t exactly lying to you in my text.”

It was finally Alex’s turn to blush, and as he did so he leaned over the table and stared intently into Julian’s eyes before everything in the restaurant grew quiet. “Why don’t we figure out what we’re going to eat for breakfast…” Alex closed in proximity and moved his arm from the table to brush against Julian’s cheek, his firm, strong hands guiding along his jawline before holding him by his chin and pulling him for a warm and lustrous kiss. One filled with complete mystery, want and hidden intent. Julian blinked at the sudden boldness displayed in the diner, his stomach already craving for the wondrous bread and food alike that filled the air with it’s glorious smells. But now, this man, Alex. Had kissed him, a full frontal assault to his lips and in that moment Julian whimpered and submitted to Alex’s will and lips. His mouth had been overtaken by such seeming ferocity that made his stomach cave. It took everything in Julian’s body to keep himself still and not hop over the table to push himself onto Alex and further the kiss. But by the time Alex had finished and relaxed back in his seat, everything on Julian’s face said ‘wait’…’come back’…’I want more…’ But instead Julian pushed himself back onto the booths seat and began flipping through the menu to figure out what he’d wanted for breakfast, all while stealing looks at Alex and waiting for someone to come to their booth.

FireStar32005

Re: RP: Fredreich’s Original Pancake and Waffle House

January 19, 2014 04:12PM

Fredreich’s Waffle House

Apple Stuffed French Toast
Kielbasa and cheese stuffed Pierogies with mushrooms and onions
Kielbasa Omlet served with Pierogies and Potato Bread
The Lone Ranger: Western style omlet with ham, kielbasa, peppers and onions and tex-mex cheese blend with bread baked beans homefries
Belgian Apple Pie: Belgian Waffle with fried apples and strudel served with whipped cream and a scoop of ice cream
Berta’s Brunch: Serves 4 Strudel Pastry, fruit, cheese, potato bread, Vienna sausage

“Yoo hoo!” she heard the jolly voice of Berta Pohl sounding from the kitchen. “Mein sonne aren’t those breads in the oven yet? We have to open soon! Oh my, oh my it is quite chilly outside…” she shook her head as she finished up her writing of the daily specials on the chalk board. The writing was slow because she had to make sure the writing was neat, legible and precise. Just as her boss would want it. She could hear bickering between the married couple in German and could not help but smirk a bit. She was beginning to die down. Her energy lowering with each passing second. She needed a cup of coffee, desperately. She suddenly felt her phone buzzing in her back pocket, but if she was caught checking it in the middle of the restaurant, Fredreich would have her hide.

“Yoo hooo!” she heard Berta calling. Turning her head she could see the woman peeking out at her from behind the pick up window for the waitresses. “Yoo hoo Abby!” she called out, her heart shaped face already a bit red from the kitchen and her thick hair tied in a large, long braid. Abby smiled to her and waved back. Suddenly Berta’s smile faded as she started talking to her husband once more, and the bickering in German continued. As she started to step down from the stepping stool she almost lost her balance. Just as quickly as she heard the bell from the door open, she felt a gust of wind rush past her. Being tired she almost fell, but her shadow darted out behind her keeping her from falling, and her feet landed on the floor with a hard thud. Berta and Fredreich stood near the open counter studying sheets of the inventory and talking amongst themselves. Abigail looked from where she stood toward the female figure that suddenly disappeared in the woman’s loo and shook her head blinking a few times.

Deter walked over to her with a soft smile. “You all right?” she nodded slowly, closed up the stool and went to put it away. Suddenly she heard the bell again. Walking further into the back hallway she heard a muffled woman’s voice:

“Fred, Berta…I am sorry for us barging in so early. I didn’t realize you wouldn’t be open yet.” she wasn’t sure who it was, but she vaguely recognized the voice. A regular, must be a regular.

“Oh deary, that’s all right, have a seat!” Berta was saying. “Welcommen, welcommen!” Next came the voice of another female. She walked into the kitchen where she was greeted by Deter once more, who held a bread basket out to her filled with fresh baked white bread, potato bread and breakfast rolls as well as Berta’s homemade jam and marmalade and whipped butter as well as maple butter.

“The girls that just came in, are regulars. It’s a little early, but set this down for them, they’re usually here a long time.” Deter explained. “Can you bring this out to them? Table nine.”

“Wow Fred, business must be really slow, huh?” she heard the muffled speech. Looking over to table nine she blinked and pressed her back against the wall. They were at the club. How could she not know who they were at the club. She knew there was a reason she kept looking them over at the club. She knew them from somewhere, how could she have forgotten? She inwardly cursed, and Deter studied her carefully.

“Something wrong?”

“No… no. I’ll take this out.” she said carefully. Taking hold of the basket of fresh bread and jams she slowly heads out of the kitchen. Breathing in slowly she puts on her “best waitress smile” then walks over to the girls, then noticed two gentleman were also seated in a booth nearby.

“Dicks…why can’t they all be the same size? By the sounds of it, this guy Erica dated had one the same size as Mister Ed’s. Hello? Fucking a guy with a huge dick, is like trying to scale Mount Everest and only getting to Base camp one.” the female in hot pants said. It took everything she had to not laugh at the comment. She then slowly cleared her throat placing the bread down with two plates.

“I’ll be right with you.” she said over to the two gentleman who were very much engaged in one another. Then turned her attention to the girls. “Welcome to Fredreich’s original waffle and pancake house. Here is some fresh bread for you, just got out of the oven, and Berta’s special jam and marmalade. Can I get you lovelies anything?” she asked her gentle voice sweet and chipper despite her exhaustion. Inwardly she prayed the two women would not recognize her from the club. She did not want it to be well known that she worked here and was also a DJ. Some people frowned upon DJs, and had a tendency to judge her. Out the corner of her eye she watched Berta lay down a basket of fresh bread for the two gentlemen.

“Very chilly this morning isn’t it? ” she asked in her jolly voice. “Thank you for coming to my waffle house, are you coming in from a long night? What can I get you boys?”

Abigail envied the woman. She couldn’t help but wonder if Berta got juiced in the morning with some hyped up drug to be so chipper. She smiled sweetly to the two women waiting to hear what they would like.

KristianTrevelynGrey

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Re: RP: Fredreich’s Original Pancake and Waffle House

February 14, 2014 07:52PM

Fredreich’s Original Pancake House Parking lot

It took not even 10 minutes before he finally reached Fredriech’s Waffle House. The outside didn’t look all that great compared to rest of upper Seattle, but the employees put passion into what they served their customers, which is one thing that Kristian loved about his food. It wasn’t long before he found a place to park his car in the parking spots, it was right next to another car like his, almost similar looking to Kali’s. Grabbing his wallet, Kristian exited his driver side door and clicked in the button attachment on his keys to lock the car. Without the tint on his window, he could now see that this was his partner’s car. She too must have come here to eat. However last he heard she was out with her friends clubbing. It made him wonder if that trouble-maker Pandora was hanging around here somewhere, or even worse…Simone. As the car door opened slightly, his eyebrow raised, and then suddenly figured she must have just parked as well. Before Kali even had a chance to open the door, his fingers gracefully reached for the separate handle and apprehended her door open, detaining her from doing it herself. “Well, I did not expect you to be here Mrs. Grey.” He smirked, and waited for her to exit the vehicle before he would close the door softly. The interior of her car was almost as fancy as his, but his unexploited the smell of perfume.