✖ ;; not my cup of tea.
@joonyoungnx
warm summer days are amber’s favorite. it’s a perfect excuse for her to venture outside and let the sun warm her features, maybe skateboard a little. it also entitles her to a cup of delicious milk tea-not that she wouldn’t get it during the colder, wintry months.
as a mentor, she hears of various ravings of the quaint little cafe that is settled in the institute from her students. she is especially interested when she hears that the cafe serves milk tea, a delicious drink that amber prizes above all. finally after weeks of trudging off campus to get milk tea, she decides that the discovered news of the cafe has come as a blessing. this way, she’ll waste less time, and she’ll be fully content with her drink (at least as soon as she deems this place as a good milk tea provider or not).
the trip to the cafe is short, almost excitingly so. the ringing chime of the cafe signals her entrance, and immediately, the quiet lull of small conversations and typing of keyboards reaches her ears.