@frcisier
‘ WHY AREN’T THERE ANY CUTE BOYS COMING TO THIS CAFE, ICHIGO? ’
she slams her fists on the table, causing her parfait to tremble. it’s lunch hour, and they BARELY have any costumers. when she agreed to take this job, she figured there would be SOME sort of excitement. but all there is at this cafe is just a bunch of FRUIT CAKES and some weird aliens that stop by to ruin everything.










