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A small chain store that has made its way through magical England, this store in Diagon Alley was the original. Though their speciality is drinks, both hot and cold, they have expanded to include breakfast and lunch as well. They have nearly twenty different flavours for milkshakes, both muggle and magical, and you can get an assortment of toppings on them. This includes cream, icecream, sprinkles, wafers, donuts and anything else within reason. Their hot chocolates come in many flavours such as chocolate, white, mint, dark, hazelnut. Their coffee is too die for though.

The food is both savory and sweet. With the sweet often being quite excessive like the milkshakes. This store was originally a warehouse that the current owner renovated nearly a year ago and has been booming ever since. It also provides take away for those in a hurry to get to work.

Café Urbain

Employees

Archives


Roleplay

Aurele and Pandora

AEun67
auri ♡ @theonlyloveofyourlife

Aurele shifts, scouring the building through its windows to make a quick judgement of whether or not he wants to have lunch here. He's holding his phone, the app on it open to Maps, as he's been walking around Diagon Alley for awhile now, trying to find something to eat before conducting undisclosed illegal business. He's been up since one AM the night before, and he's practically starving considering he's been out and about for twelve hours. Eventually, he decides this place is good enough and makes a move for the door to grab something to eat and go.

19:27, June 30, 2020 (UTC)
Pandora3

Pandora SelwynSlytherin Alumna

「 Age 」
19 y/o
「 Species 」
Half-Veela
「 Occupation 」
Potioneer
「 Relationship 」
Single

She's still in the clothes she wears to brew in. It's certainly not something that she would have been caught dead in just a few years prior, but now... well. She's a Veela. Stepping into the café, she takes a glance around interestedly to see if she recognises anyone. She'd love a bit of conversation after a day of brewing. She doesn't spot anyone, though, so she joins the queue.

Message Me • 19:36, June 30, 2020 (UTC)

AEun14
auri ♡ @theonlyloveofyourlife

Aurele joins the cue behind her not too long after, and with Pandora being too short to obstruct his view, gets an idea of how many people he has to wait for before he orders. He glances at the menu and scan over things, disinterested in the atmosphere around him as he's simply here to get food to eat and go. Various mundane things catch his attention in his peripherals though, such as laughter and someone spilling something on the floor. Nothing to truly care about.

04:03, July 1, 2020 (UTC)
Pandora3

Pandora SelwynSlytherin Alumna

「 Age 」
19 y/o
「 Species 」
Half-Veela
「 Occupation 」
Potioneer
「 Relationship 」
Single

When someone spills something, Pandora glances over with no small amount of disdain. Distracted as she is, she fails to notice another customer trying to push past her carrying a hot coffee. Well, you can imagine how it ends, with Pandora's brewing clothes soaked with hot coffee and an absolutely livid expression on her face. "Are you trying to send people to St Mungo's?" she asks the girl, because given the heat of the liquid if she'd been anything other than half-veela it would have hurt. "Morgana save me. Watch where you're going next time."

Message Me • 09:34, July 1, 2020 (UTC)

AEun15
auri ♡ @theonlyloveofyourlife

Aurele steps back reflexively, so not a drop of coffee falls on him. All that's left to do is watch the interaction between the customer in front of him and the unfortunate stranger that's left to cower in her wake. Aurele can't even bother to hold back an amused chuckle. "Not to intrude," he says, "but perhaps I could help the both of you." Not out of the goodness of his heart, but out of intrigue. He offers to pay for the the girl's coffee and get her a new one, to which she begrudgingly accepts, and when he turns to Pandora, he simply takes out his wand and casts a spell that removes the coffee stain on her clothing for her. "Better?"

09:47, July 1, 2020 (UTC)
Pandora3

Pandora SelwynSlytherin Alumna

「 Age 」
19 y/o
「 Species 」
Half-Veela
「 Occupation 」
Potioneer
「 Relationship 」
Single

"She didn't deserve that coffee," Pandora informs him as she walks the girl walk away, but when she turns around she does offer him a small smile. "Thank you," she says. "It's always lovely when some people have manners."

Message Me • 09:51, July 1, 2020 (UTC)

AEun33
auri ♡ @theonlyloveofyourlife

Aurele laughs, tilting his head back a little. He's somewhat loud, loud enough to catch the attention of a few customers but that's more because a) he's incredibly attractive and b) his voice is well—his voice. Why wouldn't you look over after hearing the laughter of a greek god? "You're welcome," he says, pocketing his wand again. "My mother would kill me if I went anywhere without them," he jokes, just to keep up the mood. "Do you mind if I ask for a name? Tu est tre belle."

10:01, July 1, 2020 (UTC)
Pandora3

Pandora SelwynSlytherin Alumna

「 Age 」
19 y/o
「 Species 」
Half-Veela
「 Occupation 」
Potioneer
「 Relationship 」
Single

Pandora's not one to be caught up in a pretty face and nice words, but she will admit he has a nice voice. She smiles at the compliment - she knows that already, but it's always nice to hear it from one of the masses. "Pandora," she says, cutting herself off before she says the surname. Because, well, she's not really a Selwyn, is she? "And you?"

Message Me • 10:15, July 1, 2020 (UTC)

AEun11
auri ♡ @theonlyloveofyourlife

Pandora. He doesn't mean to, but his mind is reeling through mythos, wondering briefly if she's named that way for the Greek myth. Before he thinks to ask about it, he's drawn back into the conversation. "Aurele," he returns, casually slipping a hand into the pocket of his jeans. "Pan, do you mind? I've always been fond of giving nicknames to people I like."

10:22, July 1, 2020 (UTC)
Pandora3

Pandora SelwynSlytherin Alumna

「 Age 」
19 y/o
「 Species 」
Half-Veela
「 Occupation 」
Potioneer
「 Relationship 」
Single

Pandora is unable to keep the brief expression of distaste off her face, but she firmly reminds herself of her resolve to be more... flexible in her interactions. "If you must," she says, and the smile she summons isn't entirely fake. "But surely it's a little early for that? We've only exchanged a few words."

Message Me • 10:46, July 1, 2020 (UTC)

AEun26
auri ♡ @theonlyloveofyourlife

Aurele catches it but says nothing of it, not bothered to care enough about what the expression was related too. He figured if it was that big of a problem, she'd say it. "Well, it was either Pan or Dora," he muses, mentally inquiring about the smile she gives him. It's reminiscent of someone, but he can't put his finger on who. "True... it is," he admits. "Unless you're a jack in the box, I typically get an immediate feeling of how well I'll like someone. And you're pretty high up on the scale for a 'few words'."

10:54, July 1, 2020 (UTC)
Pandora3

Pandora SelwynSlytherin Alumna

「 Age 」
19 y/o
「 Species 」
Half-Veela
「 Occupation 」
Potioneer
「 Relationship 」
Single

"Pan it is, then," she says, deciding she'll do anything to avoid being called Dora. "That's good to know," she adds with a laugh. "I suppose we shall have to be friends now, won't we? How do you like... Rel?"

Message Me • 11:06, July 1, 2020 (UTC)

AEun8
auri ♡ @theonlyloveofyourlife

"I suppose we shall," he says with a little chuckle of his own, noticing the line in front of them dwindling. "Rel?" he echoed, taking a few seconds to consider it. "Rel, I like it," he concedes with a firm nod. "You're quite good with nicknames, though, I'd pay more attention to the line." Aurele gestures to the counter with a wink and a shake of his head.

11:15, July 1, 2020 (UTC)
Pandora3

Pandora SelwynSlytherin Alumna

「 Age 」
19 y/o
「 Species 」
Half-Veela
「 Occupation 」
Potioneer
「 Relationship 」
Single

Glancing behind her at the now non-existent, she quickly gives her order - black coffee - and refuses to show any embarrassment at all at her distraction. "So, Rel," she says, once they've both ordered. "What do you do for a living?"

Message Me • 11:38, July 1, 2020 (UTC)

AEun27
auri ♡ @theonlyloveofyourlife

After she orders, Aurele rattles through the simple order of a sandwich, a bag of chips, a cookie, and a bottle of water before turning his attention back to Pandora. Ah, adults. Always with the career questions. It seems there's genuine no other way to go about conversation. He goes with his default answer. "I'm starting a bank here," he says, making his way over to an empty table. "I'm from Belguim and my parents own a bank there and in France so, I'm simply expanding on behalf of them. Once that's established... Well, I guess I'd be unemployed."

12:01, July 1, 2020 (UTC)
Pandora3

Pandora SelwynSlytherin Alumna

「 Age 」
19 y/o
「 Species 」
Half-Veela
「 Occupation 」
Potioneer
「 Relationship 」
Single

Pandora raises her brows. It just seems like such a... boring profession, given the impression she's gotten so far of him. "I think I'd rather be unemployed," she confesses, receiving her coffee and taking a sip of burning-hot liquid.

Message Me • 12:12, July 1, 2020 (UTC)

AEun8
auri ♡ @theonlyloveofyourlife

Oh, it was a boring profession. And he had little to no interest in it. He'd been groomed since he was little for business, but he hardly cared about it. No, he was much interested in the underground street racing scene here that he was apart of. But you don't bring that up in casual conversation with a stranger. He smiles in amusement, completely agreeing with her. "I'd rather be unemployed too," he mused. "But... the problem is, once I get the bank set up, and I'm pretty much free to go... I don't really know what I'm going to do. I've never had a good idea of any job I'd like to pursue. None of them really catch my interest."

20:56, July 1, 2020 (UTC)
Pandora3

Pandora SelwynSlytherin Alumna

「 Age 」
19 y/o
「 Species 」
Half-Veela
「 Occupation 」
Potioneer
「 Relationship 」
Single

Pandora smiles wistfully at that - once, she'd been the exact same, before she left home. "Well," she says. "What do you do for fun? Perhaps you'll find an idea there."

Message Me • 21:25, July 1, 2020 (UTC)

AEun15
auri ♡ @theonlyloveofyourlife

Soon his food was brought over to him, and he graciously thanked the employee before they walked away and he started unwrapping his sandwich. "I don't really do anything for fun," he chuckled. "My parents made me do a ton of different activities to appear multi-faceted. I was one of those annoying golden kids who was good at everything. So I never developed any hobbies."

22:01, July 1, 2020 (UTC)
Pandora3

Pandora SelwynSlytherin Alumna

「 Age 」
19 y/o
「 Species 」
Half-Veela
「 Occupation 」
Potioneer
「 Relationship 」
Single

Pandora laughs too. "I know what that's like," she says. Her parents were the same, but she was lucky enough to actually enjoy a lot of the hobbies that were forced on her as a child. "But I at least enjoyed the art lessons. There's really no hobbies you enjoy?"

Message Me • 23:24, July 1, 2020 (UTC)

AEun16
auri ♡ @theonlyloveofyourlife

Aurele leaned back in his chair, taking a moment to truly consider everything he's done. After a few seconds, he leans forward and shakes his head, shrugging right afterwards. "Nope," he piped. "Not a single one. I'd was awfully good at pretending that I did though."

23:45, July 2, 2020 (UTC)
Pandora3

Pandora SelwynSlytherin Alumna

「 Age 」
19 y/o
「 Species 」
Half-Veela
「 Occupation 」
Potioneer
「 Relationship 」
Single

"Ah," she says, sipping her still-piping hot coffee. "I suppose we shall just have to find something, won't we? Now that we are such good friends."

Message Me • 10:34, July 3, 2020 (UTC)

Margot and Riv

RiverBubble

River TaylorThe Daily Prophet

「 Age 」
23
「 Species 」
Human
「 Occupation 」
Photographer
「 Relationship 」
Single

Riv waits patiently for Margot to arrive, using his phone to scroll through Instagram. He's a little nervous — they haven't hung out in a while. Whenever they actually get to see each other it's always some big event like a wedding or a funeral, so he's grateful to have this time for just them.

Message Me • 01:55, June 30, 2020 (UTC)

Ryan WB

Margot Phillipsgryffindor alumna • unemployed

「 Age 」
23 y/o
「 Species 」
Witch
「 Occupation 」
Unemployed
「 Relationship 」
Single, not looking

Margot's first order of business after arriving had been to text River before hopping onto the shower to wash the smell of airport off her. As soon as she'd gotten out and read her reply, she'd made it all the way to Café Urbain, where she was hoping a good cup of coffee would keep her up until nightfall. She puts her order in first before approaching him with an easy, relaxed smile. "Hey, loser," she acknowledges as she reaches him. She extends her arms, for a hug. "How are you?"

Message Me • 05:16, June 30, 2020 (UTC)


RiverBubble

River TaylorThe Daily Prophet

「 Age 」
23
「 Species 」
Human
「 Occupation 」
Photographer
「 Relationship 」
Single

He hugs back, feeling insanely happy at the sight of one of his best friends. "Better now that you're here," he teases, though it's mostly true. "I swear, I was going insane with just his royal highness keeping me company."

Message Me • 05:41, June 30, 2020 (UTC)

Ryan WB

Margot Phillipsgryffindor alumna • unemployed

「 Age 」
23 y/o
「 Species 」
Witch
「 Occupation 」
Unemployed
「 Relationship 」
Single, not looking

"Don't get sappy," she warns, unable to help herself. It's a very Margot comment, and it does make her smile to herself even if she's trying to suppress it. At the mention of their shared friend, her smile becomes more genuine. "Is he still being insufferable about Her Royal Highness Empress Clawdia, too?"

Message Me • 07:12, June 30, 2020 (UTC)


RiverBubble

River TaylorThe Daily Prophet

「 Age 」
23
「 Species 」
Human
「 Occupation 」
Photographer
「 Relationship 」
Single

He nods, before mimicking a gunshot to the head with his hand. "Of course he is. Sometimes I feel like he loves that cat more than me. Wouldn't be surprised if I was right." he tells her, "How have you been though? How was your flight?"

Message Me • 07:26, June 30, 2020 (UTC)

Ryan WB

Margot Phillipsgryffindor alumna • unemployed

「 Age 」
23 y/o
「 Species 」
Witch
「 Occupation 」
Unemployed
「 Relationship 」
Single, not looking

Margot rolls her eyes at the crude gesture. She sits down, figuring it'll be a while before her order is prepared. "He does," she says, matter-of-factly, "I'm better. My flight was exhausting, but my Aunt was right. Flying first class is better than a dangerous intercontinental portkey, or anything else."

Message Me • 07:30, June 30, 2020 (UTC)


RiverBubble

River TaylorThe Daily Prophet

「 Age 」
23
「 Species 」
Human
「 Occupation 」
Photographer
「 Relationship 」
Single

"Your aunt is a very wise woman." he says. After all, he hates travelling by portkey. It's the worst. "I'm glad you're feeling better. Shame you didn't come home earlier — we all met up the other night. Donnie, Dick, Whit, and I. I'm sure with you back though it'll be easy to round up the gang again. I know Donnie wants me to successfully drag Holly into another one, too."

Message Me • 16:01, June 30, 2020 (UTC)

Ryan WB

Margot Phillipsgryffindor alumna • unemployed

「 Age 」
23 y/o
「 Species 」
Witch
「 Occupation 」
Unemployed
「 Relationship 」
Single, not looking

"Everyone is still in touch?" It surprises her, even though logically, it doesn't not make sense. She'd fallen out of touch with some of them a few years back. "I'm not surprised. He's always been especially interested in Holly, even back when we were in Hogwarts."

Message Me • 16:49, June 30, 2020 (UTC)


RiverBubble

River TaylorThe Daily Prophet

「 Age 」
23
「 Species 」
Human
「 Occupation 」
Photographer
「 Relationship 」
Single

"I mean, not really." he says, in response to her first question. "I stayed in touch with you and Dick, you know that already. And I think Donnie and Whit saw each other again recently with Donnie's new job at the Ministry. Then Holly met up with Donnie after totally ghosting all of us, and he told her to tell me to get Dick and... that's that." The explanation is a bit long. He hopes he didn't bore her. "But now you're here too, which means it'll be even more awesome." He grins. "And gross, don't remind me of anyone being interested in my sister. 'Sides, Donnie's married now. Can't believe anyone would tie themselves down that young, but hey, guess the guy fell hard."

Message Me • 17:00, June 30, 2020 (UTC)

Ryan WB

Margot Phillipsgryffindor alumna • unemployed

「 Age 」
23 y/o
「 Species 」
Witch
「 Occupation 」
Unemployed
「 Relationship 」
Single, not looking

A part of her - the insecure one, the one she still couldn't get a grip of even after all these years - couldn't help but feel a little left out. She steels herself when she remembers she's Margot fucking Phillips. When he goes on to talk about Donnie and Holly, she smirks. "I never said it was anything sexual or romantic. I'm just saying he always had a softer spot for her. Though if you see it, too..." she trails off, "Oh, I could never be tied down that young. I'm still getting drunk every week and watching the old seasons of the Bachelor."

Message Me • 17:45, June 30, 2020 (UTC)

RiverBubble

River TaylorThe Daily Prophet

「 Age 」
23
「 Species 」
Human
「 Occupation 」
Photographer
「 Relationship 」
Single

He knows Margot well enough to realize that she might be feeling a little left out, but doesn't want to reassure her in a way that's too sappy and annoying. She'd give him so much shit for that. "I'll join you next time." he says, "It's nice having the gang back together again and all, but if you can keep a secret... I think I missed you most." He smiles before continuing, not wanting to dwell too much on being serious or else she'll make fun of him. "Gross. Can't believe I just said that. Maybe because..." His eyes light up mischievously. "Plot twist: I'm still madly in love with you. All these years I've been trying to mend my broken heart from when you rejected me in seventh year, to no avail."

Message Me • 02:39, July 1, 2020 (UTC)

Ryan WB

Margot Phillipsgryffindor alumna • unemployed

「 Age 」
23 y/o
「 Species 」
Witch
「 Occupation 」
Unemployed
「 Relationship 」
Single, not looking

Margot nods. She's going to hold it against him this weekend. Maybe the Bachelor will be their forever now. Even though her first instinct is to smile fondly at the soft admission, she quickly changes the look for a proud smirk. "Of course I am. Who else would it be?" she boasts, "No, you said it, no takebacks. It's okay, though, I always knew I was everyone's favorite bitch," she adds, flipping her hair over her shoulder and grinning cockily at him. "Well you damn well better be. Imagine if you weren't in love with me. The caucacity, nerve, balls, cojones. I'm perfect in every way."

Message Me • 02:48, July 1, 2020 (UTC)

RiverBubble

River TaylorThe Daily Prophet

「 Age 」
23
「 Species 」
Human
「 Occupation 」
Photographer
「 Relationship 」
Single

Their coffee arrives and Riv takes a sip as she goes off, chuckling to himself. "Of course you are." he tells her, agreeing with everything she's saying. He'll always be Margot's number one fan. "You should get Dick to marry you or something. That way you'd be a duchess."

Message Me • 03:03, July 1, 2020 (UTC)

Ryan WB

Margot Phillipsgryffindor alumna • unemployed

「 Age 」
23 y/o
「 Species 」
Witch
「 Occupation 」
Unemployed
「 Relationship 」
Single, not looking

Margot smiles gratefully at the employee. She makes a mental note to tip later. She knows better than anyone they usually appreciate that kind of extra income. "Oh, I'm trying. You or him, really. I'd say I'd be more than happy to play the role of trophy wife, but oh hunny, I'd be a mess two days in, trying to get something to do," Margot huffs a little as she acknowledges her work ethic. "I'm still vying for that Parisian wedding."

Message Me • 06:05, July 1, 2020 (UTC)

RiverBubble

River TaylorThe Daily Prophet

「 Age 」
23
「 Species 」
Human
「 Occupation 」
Photographer
「 Relationship 」
Single

"If your future fiancee offers you anything else, I'll cast an unforgivable on them." he tells her, sounding completely serious. "So, you think you'll be staying in London, then?"

Message Me • 07:51, July 1, 2020 (UTC)

María and Persephone

Mariawbgif2

María Pedroso-Díazbeauxbatons graduate • glass half-empty

「 Age 」
24
「 Species 」
witch
「 Occupation 」
auror + bartender
「 Relationship 」
single

Her lunch hour is extensive, as the office had been rather quiet so she could leave things in somebody else's hand and slink away for a decent meal that wasn't just a sandwich. So, she comes here. It's pretty busy, other people clearly having the same idea as her, and for a while she's struggling to find an empty table before she spots one tucked away in the corner. At least it's nice and quiet down there, even if she'll have to send an owl to the front desk to give her order.

Message Me • 18:30, June 9, 2020 (UTC)

Persewb3

Persephone EvergladeGryffindor Alumna • TBP Infiltrator

「 Age 」
25 y/o
「 Species 」
Witch
「 Occupation 」
DMLE Deputy Head
「 Relationship 」
Single

Persephone got off for lunch late...again. I guess that's what I get for wanting the Deputy Head position, she thought as she ordered her coffee along with a simple croissant. Honestly, she was lucky to get a lunch at all with all the extra work she'd taken on. An exaggerated sigh later she received her order and went to find a seat, the only one not crowded with people being one in the corner occupied by a single person. She approached the woman wearily, "Excuse me, do you mind if I sit here? Everywhere else is full." She gave the woman a slight smile, enough to be polite but not particularly enthusiastic.

Message Me • 18:40, June 9, 2020 (UTC)

Mariawbgif2

María Pedroso-Díazbeauxbatons graduate • glass half-empty

「 Age 」
24
「 Species 」
witch
「 Occupation 」
auror + bartender
「 Relationship 」
single

When she looks up, she's got a mouth full of strong coffee and she really didn't expect to be interrupted in the deepest part of the café, but of course she is. "Yeah, knock yourself out," she nods, flicking her wand and pushing the opposite seat out. It's not like she recognises the woman, but then again, she hasn't lived in magical London that long. "Saved it just for you."

Message Me • 18:46, June 9, 2020 (UTC)

Persewb1

Persephone EvergladeGryffindor Alumna • TBP Infiltrator

「 Age 」
25 y/o
「 Species 」
Witch
「 Occupation 」
DMLE Deputy Head
「 Relationship 」
Single

Persephone smoothed her skirt down and took the seat, not knowing what else to say to the woman and not wanting to sit in an awkward silence, she decided to make small talk with the woman, "The weather's been quite lovely recently, hasn't it?" She took a bite from her croissant, "At least for late February - usually, this is when we start getting blizzards. Can't say I'm looking forward to that..."

Message Me • 19:00, June 9, 2020 (UTC)

Mariawbgif2

María Pedroso-Díazbeauxbatons graduate • glass half-empty

「 Age 」
24
「 Species 」
witch
「 Occupation 」
auror + bartender
「 Relationship 」
single

If the woman had caught María at any other time of day or in any other mood, she'd have probably stood up and walked away without a word, but she's a bit cheerier today. Looking up from the menu her nose had been buried in, she arches an eyebrow and smirks at the attempt to make small talk. "Oh, I don't know. You can never go wrong with a bit of snow. My family used to move away in the winter to avoid it, now I'm like a kid in a sweetshop whenever I see it coming." She looks a little closer at the woman, whom at first she thought she didn't recognise but now- the hair? Those eyes? She's definitely seen her around.

Message Me • 19:09, June 9, 2020 (UTC)

Persewb2

Persephone EvergladeGryffindor Alumna • TBP Infiltrator

「 Age 」
25 y/o
「 Species 」
Witch
「 Occupation 」
DMLE Deputy Head
「 Relationship 」
Single

Persephone tilted her head up to look at the woman again, she'd definitely seen her around before - she must work somewhere in the ministry she determined, taking a sip of her coffee. "You wouldn't happen to work in the Ministry by any chance? You just look familiar..." Mary? Was that her name? She decided not to say anything about that - better not say anything than say the wrong name, how embarrassing would that be?

Message Me • 19:28, June 9, 2020 (UTC)

Mariawbgif2

María Pedroso-Díazbeauxbatons graduate • glass half-empty

「 Age 」
24
「 Species 」
witch
「 Occupation 」
auror + bartender
「 Relationship 」
single

Thank Merlin she wasn't the first one who said it; it would be have been so embarrassing if she'd gotten the name wrong or something. She smiles, throwing an arm over the back of her chair as she leans back. "You work in Wizengamot, don't you?" she asks, the corner of her lips turned upwards. "I don't forget faces. Especially not one like yours."

Message Me • 19:31, June 9, 2020 (UTC)

Persewb3

Persephone EvergladeGryffindor Alumna • TBP Infiltrator

「 Age 」
25 y/o
「 Species 」
Witch
「 Occupation 」
DMLE Deputy Head
「 Relationship 」
Single

A small smile spread across her face, "I do some work for the Wizengamot here and there...but I mostly work in the DMLE." She studied the woman's face a little more, maybe she was an Aurora? She couldn't really tell, but she definitely looked like one or maybe an Unspeakable...she took another sip of coffee waiting for a response.

Message Me • 19:39, June 9, 2020 (UTC)

Mariawbgif2

María Pedroso-Díazbeauxbatons graduate • glass half-empty

「 Age 」
24
「 Species 」
witch
「 Occupation 」
auror + bartender
「 Relationship 」
single

"Don't we all," she says, before being interrupted by a waiter bringing over her lunch - a salad, finally - and another strong coffee, and she asks for another coffee for Persephone before she can say no. "What do you do in the DMLE, then? Because you're not a spy. Not looking like that." It's a rule amongst the DMLE that you don't hire attractive people to be on-ground spies - they attract way too much attention.

Message Me • 19:48, June 9, 2020 (UTC)

Persewb2

Persephone EvergladeGryffindor Alumna • TBP Infiltrator

「 Age 」
25 y/o
「 Species 」
Witch
「 Occupation 」
DMLE Deputy Head
「 Relationship 」
Single

A faint blush crossed her face both from the order of a coffee as well as the slight...compliment? Was that a compliment? "Well...I'm usually involved in court proceedings and sometimes the occasional interrogation. I take what spies get and use it, sometimes sending people to Azkaban othertimes getting them out." She shrugged, "What about you? What do you usually do?"

Message Me • 20:08, June 9, 2020 (UTC)

Mariawbgif2

María Pedroso-Díazbeauxbatons graduate • glass half-empty

「 Age 」
24
「 Species 」
witch
「 Occupation 」
auror + bartender
「 Relationship 」
single

She's absolutely starving - blame long work hours and no breakfast - so she makes quick work of her salad, smirking between mouthfuls as the woman talks. "Can't you tell? You've got to be good at sussing people out if you're in Wizengamot," she says, taking a sip of her coffee. "I'm an auror. And a bartender. Depending on what time of the day it is."

Message Me • 20:16, June 9, 2020 (UTC)

Persewb1

Persephone EvergladeGryffindor Alumna • TBP Infiltrator

「 Age 」
25 y/o
「 Species 」
Witch
「 Occupation 」
DMLE Deputy Head
「 Relationship 」
Single

So I was right, She thought, "Well, I had a hunch but...didn't want to embarrass myself...an auror huh?" She gripped her coffee, thinking for a moment, "I wanted to be an auror when I was younger but the NEWT requirements scared me off a bit...must be hard work." She mused, taking another sip.

Message Me • 20:41, June 9, 2020 (UTC)

Mariawbgif2

María Pedroso-Díazbeauxbatons graduate • glass half-empty

「 Age 」
24
「 Species 」
witch
「 Occupation 」
auror + bartender
「 Relationship 」
single

She shrugs; she's never struggled with her exams or her grades, so the NEWT requirements weren't really a concern for her. "It's hard work when we've got something to work towards," she counters. "At the moment it's dryer than the Sahara. Though I kind of have a little side project of my own I want to work on." She pauses, giving the woman a wink. "But that's confidential."

Message Me • 20:46, June 9, 2020 (UTC)

Persewb3

Persephone EvergladeGryffindor Alumna • TBP Infiltrator

「 Age 」
25 y/o
「 Species 」
Witch
「 Occupation 」
DMLE Deputy Head
「 Relationship 」
Single

Persephone smirked a little at her analogy, "Fair enough, not many people are committing crimes right now...that's just how the winter months usually go..." She stirred her coffee with the wooden stick, "I don't think I got your name before, I'm Persephone - you are?" She reached her hand across the table for a handshake.

Message Me • 21:57, June 9, 2020 (UTC)

Mariawbgif2

María Pedroso-Díazbeauxbatons graduate • glass half-empty

「 Age 」
24
「 Species 」
witch
「 Occupation 」
auror + bartender
「 Relationship 」
single

"María," she says as she shakes Persephone's hand, her accent thick on the consonants. "Persephone. Pretty name."

Message Me • 22:03, June 9, 2020 (UTC)

Persewb1

Persephone EvergladeGryffindor Alumna • TBP Infiltrator

「 Age 」
25 y/o
「 Species 」
Witch
「 Occupation 」
DMLE Deputy Head
「 Relationship 」
Single

A hard swallow, "Thanks..." She managed to muster out, her mother thought that too. A pretty name for a pretty girl, she was named after her grandmother...A shiver ran down her spine before she snapped back to reality. "María's also quite pretty...is it a family name?"

Message Me • 23:55, June 10, 2020 (UTC)

Mariawbgif2

María Pedroso-Díazbeauxbatons graduate • glass half-empty

「 Age 」
24
「 Species 」
witch
「 Occupation 」
auror + bartender
「 Relationship 」
single

She smiles, her lipstick leaving a red ring on the coffee mug as she sips. "No, unfortunately not. My mother read it in a gossip magazine while she was pregnant with me and said it was like a sign." Her fingers come up and mimic two air quotes, face twisting comically in sync. "Nothing Greek and mystical like Persephone."

Message Me • 00:00, June 11, 2020 (UTC)

Persewb3

Persephone EvergladeGryffindor Alumna • TBP Infiltrator

「 Age 」
25 y/o
「 Species 」
Witch
「 Occupation 」
DMLE Deputy Head
「 Relationship 」
Single

She smiled for the courtesy, "Well...I'm named after my grandmother who well...wasn't exactly pleased when she found out my mother had a child with a muggle..." She tapped her nails on her mug, "I think it was her way of getting back into her good books..."

Message Me • 00:27, June 11, 2020 (UTC)

Mariawbgif2

María Pedroso-Díazbeauxbatons graduate • glass half-empty

「 Age 」
24
「 Species 」
witch
「 Occupation 」
auror + bartender
「 Relationship 」
single

"Ahhh," she nods; although she's not really in the mood for a heartfelt conversation about family prejudices, especially over lunch of all things, she's shamelessly nosy and likes finding out about these things. "I take it your grandmother had some old-fashioned tastes?"

Message Me • 00:34, June 11, 2020 (UTC)

Persewb3

Persephone EvergladeGryffindor Alumna • TBP Infiltrator

「 Age 」
25 y/o
「 Species 」
Witch
「 Occupation 」
DMLE Deputy Head
「 Relationship 」
Single

"Well...that would be an understatement..." She let out a small laugh, although it wasn't filled with humour. "She basically cut both me and my mother out despite us being her last living relatives..." She leant back in her chair, tapping her heels on the floor, "But...c'est la vie..."

Message Me • 01:53, June 11, 2020 (UTC)


Marinette and Matthieu

MarinetteWB2

Queen Marinette of FrancePapillonlisse Alumna • Reine d'Or

「 Age 」
39
「 Species 」
Legilimens
「 Occupation 」
Monarch
「 Relationship 」
Married

Having insisted that no, Luce could not come on her surprise visit to Café Urbain, Marinette is about as alone as she can get when she's outside her home palace — about as alone as she can get outside of her bedroom or her office, really, the only places she finds solitude ( and even then the first is rare ) but over the years — rather than trying to escape them, as the teenaged girls would — Marinette has learned to tune the security detail out, much to the relief of the more senior members who have been with the Queen since she was that exuberant Dauphine. The 'exuberant' part could be put down to Lucile, near-certainly, and there's still a noticeable difference between how calm she is now and when her beloved is around. She appears through the door at the head of the group, debating whether she should have called ahead — it would look rather silly if he were on a day off, or something like that.

Message Me • 05:16, May 29, 2020 (UTC)

MVwb2

Matthieu ValoisAbdicate • Owner of Café Urbain

「 Age 」
twenty five
「 Species 」
squib
「 Occupation 」
barista
「 Relationship 」
Dating

No, Matthieu wasn't on his day off. He was making a coffee when Marinette and an army of security appeared at his door and the hot milk began to bubble over the sides as he stared at her, dumbfounded. Merlin, he hoped this appearance wouldn't deter customers through encouraging an onslaught of paparazzis. Not that that was his first thought. His first thought was that there's my sister and I am really not ready for this considering my hands are smudged with ink, my black jeans are covered in flour (a poor decision in hindsight) and he was pretty sure he had remnants of coffee smudged on his chin. The last time he'd seen his sister was at her coronation which happened to be the last time he was in France. He knew France had changed, especially under his sister, but he had his business and everything was always so busy with Cas. Maybe he was making excuses. A few seconds later, hot milk touched his hands and his attention was snapped back to the present and he withdrew his hands, which meant the milk clattered onto the ground and he bit back a curse word.

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MarinetteWB2

Queen Marinette of FrancePapillonlisse Alumna • Reine d'Or

「 Age 」
39
「 Species 」
Legilimens
「 Occupation 」
Monarch
「 Relationship 」
Married

Their not having seen each other in some six years was part of the reason why Marinette had decided to make this excursion; it had been altogether too long, and owls could only make up for so much, after all. Of course, all the figures in the café had turned. Some confused, others with their mouths agape at the sight of the Queen of France in this London café outlet — so much so that she almost winced at the myriad onslaught of thoughts and found it necessary to gather herself once more. Her brother's instant anxiety — his internal monologue about his appearance, his worries about customers and paparazzi and all the things that came with a monarch — were not lost to her in their flow, and for a moment guilt curled in her stomach. However, she ( without need to actually remove her wand from her suit pocket; you learnt to rely on wands less when it was so often hidden by a mischievous child, and being royal came with the best tutors climbing over themselves to accommodate you ) carefully directed the spilt milk back into its jug, and the jug back onto the counter. "Aurais-je dû appeler en premier?" ( Should I have called first? )

Message Me • 06:39, May 30, 2020 (UTC)

MVwb2

Matthieu ValoisAbdicate • Owner of Café Urbain

「 Age 」
twenty five
「 Species 」
squib
「 Occupation 」
barista
「 Relationship 」
Dating

"Ça aurait pu être sympa," (it might have been nice) Matthieu said as he watched the milk return to the jug before it splattered onto the ground. Oh, how easy life was with magic. Calling over one of his employees to take over, he wiped his hands on his apron and moved around the corner. "Mais c'est une belle surprise, je le promets." (But it is a nice surprise, I promise). Matthieu couldn't believe it had been six years since he had seen her last. Life was so hectic and quick that it still seemed like yesterday. "Bonjour, ma chère sœur. J'espère que vous n'êtes pas déçu par l'absence d'un accueil royal." (Hello, my dear sister. I hope you're not disappointed by the lack of a royal welcome).

Message Me • 10:15, June 1, 2020 (UTC)

MarinetteWB2

Queen Marinette of FrancePapillonlisse Alumna • Reine d'Or

「 Age 」
39
「 Species 」
Legilimens
「 Occupation 」
Monarch
「 Relationship 」
Married

Marinette offered an apologetic smile to Matthieu, both for not having called and for the ( albeit small ) magical display, but it turned to clear relief when he assured her the surprise was in fact good. She'd never want him to be discomforted by her, not by any means; her life had been as hectic as his in many ways, this engagement and that one — she gave herself to the French people more than many of her counterparts — but perhaps it still felt long enough to not quite feel like yesterday. "Pas du tout," (Not at all), she moved to hug him, "C'est plutôt agréable. J'ai l'impression de pouvoir respirer." (It's rather nice. I feel like I can breathe.)

Message Me • 12:23, June 19, 2020 (UTC)

Pandora and Troy

PandoraK

Pandora Katsarosravenclaw / artist / photographer

「 Age 」
eighteen
「 Species 」
witch
「 Occupation 」
student
「 Relationship 」
single

It was the time of day between afternoon and evening rush hour, meaning the cafe had started to die down in activity for a couple of hours. Most of the few customers still around were lost away on their computers with cooling coffees and pastries at their side. Pandora, a recent employee at Café Urbain, found herself busy cleaning up a small, sticky mess left on one of the tables. Most likely, she presumed, the result from a spill of the emptied milkshake glass she had also picked up.

Message Me • 19:40, April 27, 2020 (UTC)

TFL6

Troy LascanoTrust fund baby • Hufflepuff alum • Peter pan

「 Age 」
18 y/o
「 Species 」
Wizard
「 Occupation 」
Unemployed
「 Relationship 」
Single

Troy didn't really need money. His father had left him more than enough. But he wanted experience and somewhere to give him a break from his niece and nephew. He adored them but- he needed a break here and there. Somewhere to keep his head on straight. So he applied to be a waiter. He had officially changed his name to Troy Lascano and so no one blinked an eye. Thus, he was now scrubbing the counter, trying to get rid of a stubborn spill from what he assumed was some milk product. Cream, milkshake, it was anyone's guess.

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PandoraK

Pandora Katsarosravenclaw / artist / photographer

「 Age 」
eighteen
「 Species 」
witch
「 Occupation 」
student
「 Relationship 」
single

"Those milkshakes are going to be the death of us," she joked, walking back from the table and noticing Troy cleaning up a similar product. "Well, I assume it's the milkshakes." Her initial thought was to just put a spill resistant charm on the surface part of the counter, staring off at the library book she had done the exact same thing to before bringing it to work. Safety precautions, you know? It was harder and more unpredictable on this type of surface though, and Pandora knew she could handle a few spill clean ups.

Message Me • 00:43, May 25, 2020 (UTC)

TFL6

Troy LascanoTrust fund baby • Hufflepuff alum • Peter pan

「 Age 」
18 y/o
「 Species 」
Wizard
「 Occupation 」
Unemployed
「 Relationship 」
Single

"It's always the milkshakes, they spill and no one ever cleans up after themselves," Troy responded with a sigh. "Sometimes I just miss the normal ones. Typical chocolate milkshakes with nothing on top. They're so much easier for my soul." Sure, maybe magic would be the solution here. But the owner was a squib and couldn't really do that and Troy didn't want to step on anyone's toes.

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PandoraK

Pandora Katsarosravenclaw / artist / photographer

「 Age 」
eighteen
「 Species 」
witch
「 Occupation 」
student
「 Relationship 」
single

"The normal ones are almost as delicious as the fancy milkshakes we have as well," Pandora agreed, walking closer to her fellow employee, leaning her back against the wooden counter. "Too bad we're sort of known for our fancy ones. Hey, we could do what Mcdonalds does and pretend our machine is broken." Yes, Pandora believed that conspiracy.

Message Me • 23:54, June 10, 2020 (UTC)

TFL6

Troy LascanoTrust fund baby • Hufflepuff alum • Peter pan

「 Age 」
18 y/o
「 Species 」
Wizard
「 Occupation 」
Unemployed
「 Relationship 」
Single

"Mcdonalds?" He asked with a frown. "What's that?" Troy had never really ventured into the muggle world too far to truly know what that place is. "Something in Scotland? But right? I wish people were more bland with their tastes."

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PandoraK

Pandora Katsarosravenclaw / artist / photographer

「 Age 」
eighteen
「 Species 」
witch
「 Occupation 」
student
「 Relationship 」
single

"Mcdonalds," Pandora confirmed, but her eyes shot back to Troy a beat later. "Wait, really? You don't know it? No, no, it's the most famous muggle fast food chain in the world. Probably has a billion locations by now." Her numbers were slightly off, but her dramatics got the point across just fine. She slipped her phone out, pulling up images of the famous arches. "Here," she said, reaching the screen out to Troy.

Message Me • 05:27, July 3, 2020 (UTC)

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