- Invitation Status
- Looking for partners
- Posting Speed
- Speed of Light
- Multiple posts per day
- 1-3 posts per day
- One post per day
- Multiple posts per week
- 1-3 posts per week
- One post per week
- Online Availability
- When I'm not in class
- Writing Levels
- Elementary
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- No Preferences
- Genres
- Cosmic horror, fantasy, sci-fi, wuxia/xianxia
Tsuchiya Katsuro
Location: Ikebukuro - Painted Shark
Date: March 16, 20XX
Date: March 16, 20XX
Interactions: None
A round of introductions went around, familiarizing Katsuro with a large portion of his new coworkers. He did notice, however, that one of the faces on the job papers wasn't here. Did someone decide not to work here after all? A flicker of movement by the door caught his eye, but when he turned to look, the door to the back was just flapping closed. Perhaps just the wind?
As it turned out, the restaurant did not have a uniform in his size. He spent the rest of the afternoon helping to unload the delivery. He had a regular class to teach that evening, although nothing eventful happened.
Location:Ikebukuro - Painted Shark
Date: March, 20XX
Date: March, 20XX
Interactions: Elderly Couple
Mentions: Shinobu, Hibari
Mentions: Shinobu, Hibari
Katsuro's new role was somewhat unfamiliar to him, but it was simple enough that he could pick it up on the job. It especially helped to have someone else performing the same role on hand that he could watch to get an idea of what he was supposed to be doing. And it also helped that his responsibilities were so few. Greet guests, ring up meals, and help out on the floor. Not exactly the most complex tasks ever.
He was, however, beginning to suspect that the building might be haunted. Over the past several days, he'd caught little bits of movement out of the corner of his eye, only to find nothing there when he tried to focus on the movement. Nobody else seemed to be complaining about it, though, so maybe he was the only one seeing it? Or maybe the rest had all just gotten used to it already?
The rest of the staff seemed to be getting on fairly well, and the day was shaping up to be a fairly regular one. It seemed that the shifts had gone up, and Hibari went to go check on them. When she returned, however, the spy from before entered the restaurant, waving to everyone in sight and making her way to the counter. She seemed to have something to say to Hibari. However, as she began talking, a pair of elderly customers came in the door. Judging that Hibari was likely to be caught up with the spy for a while, Katsuro gave them a smile. "Welcome to the Painted Shark! Please feel free to find a seat anywhere and we'll be with you momentarily."
His part said, Katsuro took a look to see if any of the waitresses (or the single waiter) was going to bring them a menu. If not, he'd take one from behind the counter and make his way over.