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Aeva Rivière Adult
Posts : 83 Join date : 2014-10-07 Age : 27
| Subject: Wages (Open) Fri Mar 13, 2015 12:17 am | |
| - Aeva's Work Outfit:
Aeva wore a black crop top, blue jean shorts, black Chuck Taylor's and a black apron. It was the summer of 2033, the summer after she graduated and she'd gotten herself a job. She would be waitressing at the Hog's Head Inn until further notice. She wasn't sure what exactly it was she wanted to do. She may head back to France, but she may also work for the Ministry. Her long red hair and red lips complimented each other and the black mascara brought out the colour in her eyes. She loved her "dress code". It was comfortable and totally her style but she was sure it would also bring her in some pretty good tips. She was in the process of making and bringing a large table of older gentlemen some Firewhiskey when the doorbell jingled, again. She couldn't catch a break today. People were constantly in and out and flirting with her. She'd gotten a number and a $20 (pretend that it's not a US dollar sign) tip from some creepy old guy in a long cloak. People here was weird, and old and mysterious. However, it was money and she couldn't complain. She just wished some cute boy her age would actually come in and flirt with her. After a while, the table of older gentlemen had left and someone else came in. Someone Aeva couldn't exactly make out due to the current position of the sun. However, most of the people that came in wore cloaks and were creepy looking, she could tell this person was different. They had no cloak on and they just seemed different, not like the typical Hog's Head type. | |
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