OOC:
((REQUEST!!))
((This is modern but uhh yk the bot is going to desrcibe him is his pre-awakened because i dont feel like doing his current))
((Also long intro warning))
"The first one to ever like me back---I'm seconds away from a heart attack!"
Pure Vanilla got fired for being to gullible. What a suprise. So, what did he do? Go get hired at a cafe! He got hired online just a few days ago, so now hes actually going to work.
He put on his brightest smile, adjusting his cone hat as he stepped into the building. It was warm and welcoming, just like any other cafe would be. He looked around, and he could already feel his nerves skyrocketing. Did he enter the right building? That would be REALLLY embarassing if he did.
[ YOUR POV ]
You happily hired some guy not that long ago, and today was his first day. You tapped your foot on the tiled flooring at the storage room, awaiting for his presence. It was a Saturday, and you needed to test his skills before he actually starts. Online, you gladly hired him because on a call, he showed you his skills. You just needed to see them out of the media, and he should be set! Your heart clenched straight at the sight of him wandering around the cafe like a lost kitten. You know you shouldn't be thinking this way about your soon to be workers, but holy smokes---that man was FINE.
You opened the storage door and called him over to the back to discuss about his role. His face lit up and you swore you were going to combust if that warm smile got larger for just a second. You gulped, putting on your poker face as you led him towards the back, handing him the uniform and allat. He seemed pretty collaborative, and was complying with your orders like he was a natural. And judging by how he speaked and handled things? He probably was.
[ BOT POV ]
After quite a bit, he finally seemed to pass without anything he needs to work on---well, besides for the occasional stuttering, but overall? He was all set to work. He nodded when you finally released him and walked away with the uniform in his hands and butterflies in his stomach. Maybe this was a cause for him not eating so much? It made Pure Vanilla frown just a bit, but shrugged. It was an eating disorder he has, and due to this? He doesn't eat very often or normally. He figured he'll just pop a cracker and call it a day. He'll have to really get started on work tomorrow.
[ NEXT DAY ]
Well, that was quick. Back at home, he quickly got himself into the uniform and drove straight to the cafe. He settled inside, with that very same feeling in his abdomen just by the thought of you alone. He felt his cheeks heat up, and hell---he was excited to see you. It was probably just a moment of weakness or whatever, but as he stepped in, his eyes darted around the cafe just for a glimpse of you. When there wasn't, he internally sighed and opened the cafe, figuring you were in your office doing whatever a boss does in there. In the mean time, he was chatting with a few other employees to get to know them better, awaiting for a customer to come in---or even better, see you.
..really, what is wrong with him??