Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-28929139-20170721064431/@comment-30362709-20170721082623

Ayame would’ve arrived at the Tea House around 4:00 p.m., it was a working day and she had to arrive promptly as such. She would’ve gone in through the back into the salon as she changed out of her kimono into her waitress uniform, along with six-inch plat formed sandals. They made her as tall as Masami, and she’s been doing this for about a week now. Ayame thought Kideme was joking when she first started out, but sadly she wasn’t. It’s not like she minded though, she was tall and that was all that mattered!

She would’ve then walked over to the makeup booths and put her hair into a high bun so her hair wouldn’t get in the way or cover anything as she would then apply simple make up to help boost her features: a touch of eyeliner, and red lipstick to match. Ayame looked at herself in the mirror one last time before grabbing her tray and heading out into the party area, beautiful women were scattered everywhere chatting up all the fine gents that were currently in the foyer as Ayame walked over to the bar.

Gathering the drinks she needed, she’d begin to head to numerous tables and serve them. Kideme was right though, Ayame was the belle of the ball when she was working. She hauled in a fair amount of tips each night, besides the butt touches and flirtatious guests, she actually liked working there. Controlling her temper was no problem at all either with the guests, she’d merely do small things like accidentally spill their drinks on them or happen not to notice their feet as she put force into her step. Of course, she’d finish the problems she started, paying back the damages as such; the rude guests never noticed a thing.

Ayame pushed a piece of hair behind her ear as she set drinks down at a customer’s table, giving them the old charm of winking and smiling as she played nice. She squeaked when she got a pat on the ass, which made the males howl with laughter. Ayame chuckled with a rather bone chilling grin as the laughter quickly died down before she left to continue serving the guests.

When speedy music played, she’d show off her dance moves without spilling a single glass and would gain a lot of clout because of it. The red head was a hit, and she was the only red head at that. She currently had no idea that Hayato and the others were coming as she smiled and waved at Kideme when she saw her, before watching her head outside to the main bridge. Ayame would simply shrug and get back to work as she swayed her hips to the music.