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You're the bird, I'm the worm, And it's plain to see that we were meant to be! {indie oc au acc ; #fortisfata}

[fortisfata]

A customer has arrived! It’s Lander Johnson! Hello, I will be your waiter today. What can I get you?

Ah, it was her. The one he was supposedly destined and linked too forevermore. He felt a tad awkward knowing this and ever since they were informed of it, he kept to avoiding her.

It was a rather troubling thing. To know who you were to end up with. You could date thousands, but that's it. That's the person.

It took out the excitement in life. The thrill of falling in love, the pain of heartbreak. He loved emotions, he loved life. He loved everything.

And... yet he couldn't love her either way. She was much too vulgar, too violent. Too unstable. He... he was honestly in love with Jenafer Hawke. Kind and warm and sassy when need be. Intelligent, beautiful, splendid in all ways.

He couldn't love Lander Johnson. He just couldn't do it. In fact, he was outright terrified of her. Perhaps it was prejudice, and he did in fact feel bad for it, but he felt unsafe around her. As if she'd snap at any little thing. She was, quite honestly, a woman he would've been happy and content without ever meeting. Ever. He really regretted the day they met. If he had just not gotten so involved with his other self's life he wouldn't have known! He wouldn't have met her! Still, they now knew of each other's existence and there was no helping it now.

So he really should at least try and talk to her. Try and at least be civil.

"H-Hey!" Boy, he was going to regret this, huh? They never did get along well.

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Shooting Star (Acoustic) || Owl City

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Favourite songs > Shooting Star by Owl City

Gaze into my eyes when the fire starts, fan the flames hot it melts our hearts. All the pouring rain will try to put it out, but no this time. Let your colors burn and brightly burst into a million sparks that all dispurse and illuminate a world that’ll try to bring you down, but not this time. 

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I’m tired of waking up in tears 'cause I can't put to bed these phobias and fears. I’m new to this grief I can’t explain. But I’m no stranger to the heartache and the pain.

The fire I began is burning me alive, but I know better than to leave and let it die.

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Bombshell Blonde - Owl City from The Midsummer Station

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Jenafer can’t help but let a smile come onto her lips at the boy’s cheerfulness; she found it quite admirable and when she was around him, she couldn’t help but feel happy as well. In fact, Dian was one of the two people that she could truly open up to and be herself with, Meghan being the other. Even though this Dian was an alternate version of the one she knew, she loved him all the same, not seeing him as an alternate version of Dian — no, Diana — but his own person. “I’m glad to see you— Oh! Um, I think I’ll change up for today. Surprise me, I trust your decisions.”

The dark-skinned girl made her way towards an empty table, taking a seat and leaning on her arm as she watches the boy move about the café in amusement. He was such a proficient worker; no wonder he was quite popular with the customers. He was nice, friendly, and he had a genial aura that shined so brightly it couldn’t help but make you smile. In all honesty, she was quite jealous of his popularity,  how easy-going he was, how he could manage to captivate the hearts of everyone he came into contact with.

She doesn’t let herself get side-tracked by all of Dian’s good qualities, nodding in response at his offer. “Alright, will do! …Mm, do you think I could get a pound cake with that coffee too, If it’s not too much trouble for you? Thank you!” Jenafer sits upright, removing her head from her arm, and placing her hands neatly on the table as she continues to watch him.

"Oh! How’s work been for you lately? Well, I hope?"

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"Really? Alright, I'll make you something you'll love!" He gave her a thumbs-up, accompanied by a wink and grin, before heading for the kitchen, carrying a rectangular bucket of plates, cups, and utensils for the people in the back to wash. He had a light bounce in his step as always, humming as he worked.

He easily slid the bucket down a steel counter in the back towards the cleaners, giving them a peace sign, making them laugh. He then easily moved around, quickly but fluidly, quick and pretty like water, you could say. "Janet, table two needs to be cleaned." He peeked over the pots to smile at his co-worker, who gave a nod and rushed off, high-fiving him as he passed in to start Jenafer's order, working close by the counter, where everything was for display to choose from, as well as the coffee makers, the back consisting of the ovens, sinks, etc.

"Pound cake? Sure!" He looked over his shoulder from his place to nod to her, multi-tasking easily as one hand fixed the coffee while the other reached over to grab the cake from display. He had long arms and long fingers so tricks like these were easy to him.

"Ah, work's been great, as always! I love being here." He replied as he placed the cup with her coffee - a latte with a latte art design of a little version of her - onto the tray with the plate of pound cake. Dian then expertly held the tray with one hand as he made his way over to her table, setting the plate and cup on it's saucer in front of her. "Took longer than usual, sorry! But I made it special, see?" He gave a little grin before heading to clean the table across from hers.

"Oh! I haven't asked you, now have I? Haha, how's your day been going? I don't see your friends with you today, or are you meeting up with them later?"

[fortisfata]

A customer has arrived! It's Jenafer Hawke! Hello, I will be your waiter today. What can I get you?

"Adarian, we have an order of buttered croissants and two cups of chamomile tea to table five! Got it? Alright..." The ravenet was consumed with his task of handing over orders to the table runners he almost didn't catch her coming in!

His blue eyes darted to the door when he heard the familiar jingle from the bell attached to the door, "Welcome!" He called out, his usual smile that was required (though it was easy for him to always be smiling, honestly - it was more of a shock to see him not) seemed to brighten and grow just a bit when he noticed who came in.

"Jenafer!" He hopped over the counter with ease and rushed over, gaining a few whispers from the older women who were amused with how "precious" he was. "I'm glad to see y-- oh, shoot. Uhm, for here or to go? And do you want the usual or something else today?" He asked, while simultaneously helping around. At one point, one of the waitresses tripped but he expertly both caught her and the plates - a trick he'd mastered after working here for so long, he really did love it here.

And though he seemed just normally energetic to the naked eye, he seemed way more full of life when Jenafer came by; working faster, doing more extravagant tricks, etc. Just all-around way more lively than usual. It was as if, subconsciously, he enjoyed impressing her just to see her smile or hear her laugh. He was oblivious to all around him, however, as not only did he have a bunch of female (and sometimes even male) fans here, but there were also rumours and bets circulating inside the cafe on when Dian would ask Jenafer out, though he did not completely know these feelings yet and insisted they were friends when teased.

"If you need anything, come to me first, okay?"

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WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE INANIMATE OBJECT?

"Dunno! Maybe my sketchbook? I love drawing clothing designs in it!"