007 no ice (open)
Nov 29, 2011 19:37:53 GMT -5
Post by Emmanuelle LaBeau on Nov 29, 2011 19:37:53 GMT -5
Friday night was always busy at the studio. It was salsa night and all the usual suspects were there as well as a bunch of new faces that Em had never seen before. There were people dancing and having fun, drinks being surved, laughter and good times all around. Perhaps it was the mix of salsa and the holiday season that was bringing the light out in everyone eyes and the romance in their hearts because she swore she saw far more couples there today then she had since she'd started there. It was exciting though, new love, young love, love. She sighed to herself as she surved a Jack and coke to a scruffy looking older man before going on to start the next order.
She had turned out to be quite the little bar tender. She was too young to drink herself, but her knowledge was far beyond her years. She had started drinking behind her parents back at a young age anyway and her sisters had shared all their knowledge with her as well which helped. Her powers also lent a lot to her skill. She had never tried to control liquids other than water before but she found that the ones that had enough mixed in she could control even the slightest bit. Enough to make her look like she had some fun bar tending tricks up her sleeves that weren't too flashy at least.
Em smiled to herself thinking of her skills and skillfully poured a drink from high up, allowing her abilities to guide the liquid into the cup without spilling. She slid the glass to the customer and collected tips.
The music picked up pace a bit and Em smiled. They were coming to one of her favorite songs and she looked up hoping that no one had a dance partner and that maybe Reece would have her dance with someone. That was the other part of the job, making sure no one was left standing alone. It was fun... usually... it was awful when she was forced to dance with some old fat man who smelt bad or couldn't dance to save their lives. That was always just frustrating. But she always got good tips.
Em sighed not seeing anyone free and went back to serving drinks. At least she looked cute tonight. The black eye she'd gotten a week ago was finally all but gone and her blonde hair was cooperating, falling in loose blonde curls down her back.
"I'll have a 007 no ice." She heard a customer say behind her and she smiled. "Coming right up."
She had turned out to be quite the little bar tender. She was too young to drink herself, but her knowledge was far beyond her years. She had started drinking behind her parents back at a young age anyway and her sisters had shared all their knowledge with her as well which helped. Her powers also lent a lot to her skill. She had never tried to control liquids other than water before but she found that the ones that had enough mixed in she could control even the slightest bit. Enough to make her look like she had some fun bar tending tricks up her sleeves that weren't too flashy at least.
Em smiled to herself thinking of her skills and skillfully poured a drink from high up, allowing her abilities to guide the liquid into the cup without spilling. She slid the glass to the customer and collected tips.
The music picked up pace a bit and Em smiled. They were coming to one of her favorite songs and she looked up hoping that no one had a dance partner and that maybe Reece would have her dance with someone. That was the other part of the job, making sure no one was left standing alone. It was fun... usually... it was awful when she was forced to dance with some old fat man who smelt bad or couldn't dance to save their lives. That was always just frustrating. But she always got good tips.
Em sighed not seeing anyone free and went back to serving drinks. At least she looked cute tonight. The black eye she'd gotten a week ago was finally all but gone and her blonde hair was cooperating, falling in loose blonde curls down her back.
"I'll have a 007 no ice." She heard a customer say behind her and she smiled. "Coming right up."
