I don’t know what to say, what to do, even what I want from this.
So, hello, let’s say the name’s Riella. Not my true name obviously, I have issues, here will be where I rant, or post something totally unreadable fictions, just gonna dump whatever whenever I got the feelings!
My English... I read just fine but what is grammar? I’m an Indonesian. Anime, manga and fandom is my life, and my trusty wifi.
Once upon a time, I like to draw, I can, to an extent but hands and fingers and shoes are the bane of my existence. When the mood finds me I write too, didn’t like to publish it though.
*note when I do publish anything, it’s only ‘cause... Just, because. //oh man
Here lies the stupid list of fandom a certain someone from the past once posted.
Oh, you’re still here? ‘kay then...
As far as I know I’m aro-ace, messed up inside out, couldn’t stand horror and always freaked out about nothing. I’m not using this blog often, and when I said that, I mean it could be twice a month or even twice a year.
Sorry I didn’t give you any respon should you, someone, anyone, miraculously found whatever stuff I have here.
After cringing so hard and decided this needed major update, this is Ri, and I’m sleepy. Adieu.
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It’s so obvious that he would rather be anywhere than here. Flat tone, stoic expression and all of that. At least, he’s blessed with a face that attracts many customers and polite enough as long as he can reign his temper. Really, why was the manager put him in this position again? Ah, yes, his face.
“..I’m, sorry?”
Crap. He didn’t spaced out, did he?
“Uh, one croissant breakfast with extra cheese and Caramel Frappe in medium cup please?”
He did.
“..yes, I’m sorry, one croissant breakfast with extra cheese and Caramel Frappe in medium cup. With–”
“Gempa, my name.” His smile is really cute. ..what?
“—Gempa, anything else?” He really have to do something with his way to serve this people. And this cute guy, he’s starting to feel bad for treating him like, the way he usually did with the other customers.
Kicking a puppy and kitten is not a good feeling.
And the cute guy just have to smiled more widely! “That’s all, and I want it to take out please.”
Please anyone, lend him a sunglasses. Where did you go when I needed YOU, Playboy fudgers?!
“Go–er.. That would be RM20.” Almost slipped, but so far so good.
“Thank you.. Halilintar.” Now it’s a shy smile, the charm just increased thousand times more though.
..wait a min—, my name—!
“My name–” He looked at his own nametag in a second and blushed, a bit embrassed he forgot he put it on. “—right, thank you, uh, Gempa, hope to see you soon.” And brighten my dull life, please.
“Of course! See you soon too Halilintar!” He beamed before taking off with his order.
Wasn’t he just so cute? Totally adorable, and very precious.
..god, he’s really glad to survived his brothers crazy antics for the day to this.
Meanwhile,
“That cashier, Halilintar.. I know I’ve met him before but where?”
His two other companions, who is eating with him halted for two seconds before trying their very best to be calm, “Mom? Whose met who before?”
“And what is this thing’s name again?”
“Hah.. Api, I’ve said this infinite times already please don’t call me ‘Mom’! And you’re rude Air!”
His little brothers, Api and Air, just looking at their big brother pouting with redden cheeks and, “Nope.”
“You little fiends..”
“But you love us!”
This. Is. My. First story that being published!
Oh my food, I’m so scared.
Soooo, should I continue or continue?
..hey, how did you write with Tumblr again? I am very confused??
