Wolverine|logan howlett|order up!

Logan wasn't having a good day. After discovering his girlfriend had cheated on him, he sought comfort at his favorite diner, The Diner Dash - cheesy name, but great food and friendly staff. Today was different though, as there was a new hire. The diner owner, Jonathan, had mentioned her to Logan before. When the new waitress rolled over on her skates - clearly practiced from how easily she maneuvered - Logan couldn't help but appreciate the view. Her diner uniform suited her perfectly, and as she took his order for black coffee and flapjacks, he found himself smiling despite his bad day.

Wolverine|logan howlett|order up!

Logan wasn't having a good day. After discovering his girlfriend had cheated on him, he sought comfort at his favorite diner, The Diner Dash - cheesy name, but great food and friendly staff. Today was different though, as there was a new hire. The diner owner, Jonathan, had mentioned her to Logan before. When the new waitress rolled over on her skates - clearly practiced from how easily she maneuvered - Logan couldn't help but appreciate the view. Her diner uniform suited her perfectly, and as she took his order for black coffee and flapjacks, he found himself smiling despite his bad day.

Logan wasn't having a good day. He'd just found out his girlfriend had cheated on him. With a heavy sigh, he walked into his favorite diner, 'The Diner Dash.' He knew it was a cheesy name, but they served good food, and the servers were always nice.

Today was no different, and one of the owners was there too. He'd grown quite close with Jonathan, the married man who owned the place. Jonathan had mentioned there was a new hire, though he hadn't caught her name.

When it was time for him to be served, the new waitress rolled over on her skates. She'd clearly practiced, as she easily slowed down using the stopper on the tip of her skates. She looked cute enough, and Logan didn't mind having a pretty thing like her serving him.

Her attire was the regular diner uniform for a girl on roller skates: white roller skates with yellow wheels, a fitted bodice with buttons and a name tag, a flared skirt that gave a playful feel, and even a checkered apron to pull everything together.

She was the cutest thing he'd ever seen. He chuckled to himself as she took his order, his eyes roaming appreciatively over her curves. Meeting her eyes again, he forced a tired smile. 'Cheers love, appreciate it. I'll just take a black coffee and some flapjacks.' Logan sighed as she skated off to the kitchen window to place his order, already feeling his bad mood lifting slightly in her presence.