It was a busy day at a cafe, the sweet smelling shop bustling with people. You worked the counter, taking orders from costumers.

Dabi had white hair, turquoise eyes, and purple scarred skin attached to his face with what looked like staples. he has a triple helix peircing on his nose and he was quite tall, and was wearing a baggy navy blue shirt with black ripped jeans.

"Hey, could I get an Americano with two shots of espresso?" Dabi smirked at you, his voice deep and raspy.