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Post by Max on Mar 3, 2013 22:46:30 GMT -5
After a long search, Adam found a small hotel with decent pay. Money, of course, was no issue with him. He had his credit cards and fake IDs to help him make it through a couple months and by then he would have a steady job. At least he hoped. He walked through the streets of New York in search of his new job. What about a pizza deliverer? He had no car and he was still learning how to hotwire one. Could he be a tattoo artist? Nah he couldn't draw to save his life much less design a permanent tattoo on some stranger. Then Adam stopped in front of a coffee shop. Serving coffee would be simple. A piece of cake. Like stealing candy from a baby.
He stepped inside and asked for a job. Luckily, they gave him one and he started right away. Adam slipped on a maroon red apron over his blue plaid shirt. Another worker taught him how to use the machines and the cash register. Soon enough he was ready to work on his own. Someone walked up to the register.
"What'll it be?" He asked.
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Post by Eragon on Mar 4, 2013 22:35:26 GMT -5
"A chcolate latte please," Melanie replied adjusting her purse.
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Post by Max on Mar 4, 2013 23:04:16 GMT -5
"Coming right up." Adam said. He typed the order in. After grabbing a cup, Adam filled it with coffee and added just the right amount of chocolate. He placed it in front of his first customer. "Here you go." Adam said.
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Post by Eragon on Mar 4, 2013 23:08:34 GMT -5
"Thanks," she said handing him a five dollar bill. She reached up and fixed a piece of hair that kept falling out of its bobby pin.
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Post by Max on Mar 5, 2013 21:48:15 GMT -5
"Thank you." He said tucking the bill into the register.
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Post by Eragon on Mar 5, 2013 22:24:14 GMT -5
She nodded lightly and went to go sit outside on a bench to enjoy her coffee.
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Post by Max on Mar 6, 2013 17:29:31 GMT -5
Adam continued to work. Pretty soon he was getting tired and his manager granted him a break. He was getting pretty good at his new job; however he was getting tired too. Adam got some black coffee, the way he liked it, and sat down at an empty table.
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Post by Eragon on Mar 6, 2013 18:06:43 GMT -5
She went back inside to look at a bulletin board with job listings near the window. She glanced at the advertisements looking for one she liked, humming quietly under her breath.
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