Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-28929139-20170721064431/@comment-30362709-20170721193449

After Ayame finished a few tables, Kideme walked over to her and told her there are some special guests in the coach boat and it was her duty to tend to them for the night. When she told her to make ‘em beg, she smirked and winked at Kideme, “I got this, don’t worry.” With that, she’d grab her note book that she wrote orders on and began her track towards the coach boat. “Special guests, huh? I should be on my best behavior then…” she muttered, stepped into the coach only to freeze mid-step when she say who the ‘special’ guests were.

Hayato, the guy that threw a lunch box at her, and SHIEN were here. Ayame pursed her lips together, she’ll get Kideme back for this later; was this a test? Maybe she don’t got this.. Hopefully she wouldn’t be too recognizable with her make up on as she took a deep breath and let it out before looking around, the lunch box dude was busy picking up chicks, Shien was freaking out, and Hayato was looking over the menu. Ayame walked past the lunch box guy towards Hayato and Shien as she put on a smile, “So, handsome blonde, red head, what’s your poison?” she’d ask, twirling her pencil around. Yeah…he couldn’t possibly recognize her! She was taller than usual, along with the makeup and uniform! Unless he looked in her eyes…at any rate!

She was so unbelievably nervous, but wouldn’t show it as she waited for their answers before writing it down on her notebook, praying to whatever deity there was that they wouldn’t notice her. Kideme was one sneaky girlie! But…maybe this was her chance to show Hayato what she learned? Maybe it wouldn’t be too bad if they found out…What was she saying? Her brother was right there!

Ayame turned slightly towards Hayato more so Shien wouldn’t recognize her right off the bat and as soon as she got the orders, she’d quickly walk off towards the bar to gather whatever drinks or snacks they might’ve ordered before going to ask lunch box man what he wanted as well. “Would you like anything, sir?” she’d ask, giving the best grin she could.