The FF Cafe and Arcade!

[TheSSF]

The FF Cafe. The cafe is rather large, it's interior bright, and cosy. Booths line the walls, offering some privacy to the furs who come to visit, the longer tables in the center more suited for large groups, parties. A few stacks of menu's sit about, each seemingly the size of a small novel, representitive of the wide selection available, the food more suited to a restaurant than anything. The comfortable, well lit cafe opens up at the back to a slightly darker room. Inside various games machines, dance machines, foosball and airhocky tables. The arcade too is well stocked with more games than easily imagineable. At the front of the cafe, a well dressed rabbit stands. His grey fur contrasts his blue hair, as he stands with his hands on his hips, looking the part in a pinstripe jacket and well ironed jeans. He glances around the cafe proudly, like an artist surveying a fine piece of work. It had taken time, and it had taken a lot of money, but the place was finally finished. Terrance smiles warmly as he flips the sign at the front, declaring the cafe open.

(Cafe rules.
1) Keep to the site rules. This means no excessive swearing, violence or anything else unsuitable.
2) No fighting in the restaurant.
3) No godmodding, it spoils the fun for everyone else.
4) No taking control of, or posting for other characters without their permission.
5) The cafe and arcade are closed space. This means if your characters leave to go somewhere else, you take it to private messages or another place you can carry on the RP, e.g. MSN or via email.
6) This is all about having fun. Try not to annoy anyone else. It doesn't matter if you're a one line RP'er or a heavy paragraph RP'er, literate or not, no rude comments on anyone elses RP'ing style, story arcs or characters.

If you have any more questions feel free to ask. There will be a thread for you to post character bios. You can have as many characters as you want, but that can of course become a little confusing.

Oh, and the restaurant is hiring staff, if anyone is interested  )

[TheSSF]

(Alright, been a little busy as of late, but I'm here now!)

*A young bunny, of about fifteen strides into the restaurant, paws in the pockets of his long, black jeans. His fur, a light brown, with a white patch around his nose and mouth, and around the base of his paws. He is wearing a light green t-shirt, matching his sparkling green eyes. He looks around the near empty cafe, save a few random furs who are milling about, then takes a seat and a menu, smiling cheerily to himself*

[Cifero Windtail]

A young crow-cat lands outside the resturant, then walks in and sits down. He takes out his tea set and makes The Layton Elixir, then sits back, sipping contentedly.

[TheSSF]

(Apologies, It's late and I'm gonna go real soon, and was a little distracted.) *The bunny boy looks down at his watch, then yelps with surprise. He hops quickly to his paws, ears drooping slightly as he dashes to the door. As he leaves, Terrance wanders over to the Crow-cat, smiling welcomingly*
"Good evening! I see you have brought your own drink, er, but would you care for anything else? Everything's cheap today, celebrating the joints grand opening of course!"
*He beams at the fur, his nose twitching a little subconciously, from the aroma of his Elixir*

[TheSSF]

(Apologies, I'm in Germany for a week and I've been too busy to hold a proper RP here. Feel free to take it away without me, and if I can get internet there, I shall post in here some.)

[Cifero Windtail]

The feline looks back at Terrence.
"Do you have any dried white toast?"

[TheSSF]

"Er, yes. Yes of course." *He smiles as he bustles off into the kitchen, returning moments later with the toast on a plate, a small packet of butter on the side* "There you are. Need anything with it, or is that all?"

[Cifero Windtail]

"That's all. Wait..."
*Hands back the butter*
"Okay. So how much does this cost, exactly?"

[Frost]

* a thin grey fox walks in the doors and looks around, inhaleing the scents of the cafe*

[Sebby]

A somewhat short, grey wolf slowly pushes his way through the door of the unfamiliar cafe, flipping down his black hood as he does so, the autumn chill no longer biting at the back of his neck. Out of the back pocket of his worn, blue jeans, he pulls out a red baseball cap and shakes it back into shape, jamming it backwards over the untidy brown fur atop his head. He looks around the cafe with mild interest, before suddenly noticing the arcade to the back and grinning wolfishly to himself, quickly pushing a paw into his pocket to be greeted by the jangle of several quarters. He starts to make his way toward the darkened area, still grinning, mind full of all the games he'll soon be playing.