OOC Thread and signups IC As the daily traffic passes in the early spring weather of April, Students are hurrying to class, cars and trucks stop as they should, going to and from a myrid of tasks. Ikebukuro was always a busy place, even out here on the outskirts, hosting numerous small businesses, catering mostly to the housing area's of the district. Home to Migrants and the native Japanese population. Stretching lightly in the morning air, a green haired woman with piercing red eyes yawns, with a watchful gaze on the access road, a Toyota made cargo truck arrives. Once the driver exits the woman wastes no time approaching, clearly a bit agitated. "Well..you took your sweet time..hmm?..maybe I should show you how much money time is worth..hmm?" Narrowing her eyes and smiling, the driver laughs nervously, pilfering a box of sweets from his drivers cabin. Clearly he had dealt with the woman many times before. "ehh..heh..umm, I'm sorry ma'am there was an accident on the way, here take these for yourself and staff." Handing the box over quickly, it seemed to contain a few Little cakes that were rather popular in Japan. Exhailing a sigh of relief as the woman accepats them, he pulls a rag from his right pocket, patting his head. "Well if thats all Bos--errManager Nishikawa, I would like to unload I have other deliveries to make." Gazing at the cakes and taking the box in hand, Yoriko wastes no time in taste testing one. "Hmm?..Oh but of course, don't take all damn day either, just put it in the delivery, I'll have the others deal with stocking it all." Walking over to the mans driver cabin, with the cakebox akwardly under het left arm, a piece of cake partly hanging from her mouth, she signs the delivery form and goes about her day. All of her siblings were in class by now, and Hibari should be by for her shift, the other staff had yet to arrive, and if he followed his orders, Hayate should be returning shortly for his roll in this. He always seemed to have a way of showing up when he was least expected, or most needed, then there was the Cook..one who if he gave up his habits would have all debts cleared..then there was one peice of shit that warrented her special attention or trolling. However the Delivery and one other small issue. Returning to her office, or rather the employee room that she spent most of her time in, Yoriko munches on the cake she was given, and ultimately it would be surprising if she actually shared any of them. Taking a seat at the desk, that short of a set of chairs, TV, and table, was the rooms only furnishings, the woman pulls an application file out from her desk. "Kazama Kenichi...huh..seems our families left us both with problems...yare, yare..so the mothers debt becomes the sons." Reading through it silently, she then closes it, Maybe Hibari would be around by the time he turned up. That would prove amusing. Regardless for now, the green haired woman closes the cake box, as much as she hated it, this was part of the work she actually did do, for now it was time to make her way to the working floor, and await the young man's arrival. OOC and Here we go.