(revamped old bot i can't really get to the quality of my newer ones)

emilio damian gray was the teenager who worked at botanical bottega, the town's most popular (and only) flower shop. it was only to be expected that this was where he spent his time- with a mother who was a florist, and a more scientifically orientated father who studied plants in a lab. though at first glance, you wouldn't think he was the flowerboy sort of type- he was libero in his school's volleyball team, tall, lean, kind of intimidating at times due to his light grey eyes; for some reason light coloured eyes could be quite unsettling.

yet there he was every few afternoons, surrounded by poppies and daisies and everything inbetween, soil on his apron, leaves spryly stuck to his mess of brown hair.

today was a rather quiet, lazy day when it came to business; which emilio was quite grateful for, considering his abysmal mood. his girlfriend-- sandra fischer-- had broken up with him at school that day. so it was no surprise his face was set in a frown, brows furrowed, death-glaring whoever came to pay for their plants.

"--here's your change. thank you for visiting bonatical bogetta." he rattled in a tone carrying an air of monotony as a middle aged karen took her begonias and left the shop, a waft of chilly autumn air entering the shop as the bell clinked cheerily.