Going for Broke [Kali]
Dec 15, 2010 15:20:03 GMT -5
Post by Edith Love on Dec 15, 2010 15:20:03 GMT -5
For once in her life, Edith was actually feeling sort of down and nervous. She'd been walking around downtown for the last two hours trying to find a place that would hire a skinny, scruffy, fifteen-year-old tomboy. So far, no luck. Her family couldn't afford to fly her back home for Christmas, and they certainly couldn't afford to come here! So, she figured she would get a job and save up money so she could fly down and visit over spring break. She spoke to them every weekend and sent them lots of letters, but it just wasn't the same. Edie was homesick.
The cold was starting to get to her. She could hardly feel her fingers even though she had gloves on and her nose and ears had lost all sensation about ten minutes ago. She was dressed for North Carolina cold, not Vermont cold. She huddled up against the breeze and kept walking, trying to find any place that might give her a job. She looked up at a sign that read "Kali's Kafe". Mmmmm... hot coffee. That sounded like heaven in a cup right about now. Edie fished her wallet out of her brother's over-sized pants and counted what she had. Edith Love was currently worth exactly eleven dollars and forty-three cents. Well, what else was she going to do with it?
Edith stepped inside and immediately brightened up. It was warm and smelled deliciously of coffee and baked goods. Ahhh... Edith stood in the doorway for a moment, eyes closed, letting the sensations roll over her. Warmth felt so nice! She pulled off her gloves and stuffed them in her pocket while she waited in line. It took a solid five minutes for her to get up to the bar, and by then her fingers, nose, and ears were aching with regained feeling. She looked across at the pretty redhead who was messing with some sort of alien-looking contraption on the espresso machine. The place was packed and she seemed to be the only person currently behind the counter - maybe she could use an employee? "Hi, uhm, could I get the daily special please? And you wouldn't, by any chance, be hirin'? I, uhm, I really need a job, and you look kinda busy, and I'm a real hard worker!" Edith realized she was doing what she always did when she got nervous. She was rambling. "So, uh, yeah... You hirin'?" She concluded, staring down at her hands. Well, she'd done that well.
The cold was starting to get to her. She could hardly feel her fingers even though she had gloves on and her nose and ears had lost all sensation about ten minutes ago. She was dressed for North Carolina cold, not Vermont cold. She huddled up against the breeze and kept walking, trying to find any place that might give her a job. She looked up at a sign that read "Kali's Kafe". Mmmmm... hot coffee. That sounded like heaven in a cup right about now. Edie fished her wallet out of her brother's over-sized pants and counted what she had. Edith Love was currently worth exactly eleven dollars and forty-three cents. Well, what else was she going to do with it?
Edith stepped inside and immediately brightened up. It was warm and smelled deliciously of coffee and baked goods. Ahhh... Edith stood in the doorway for a moment, eyes closed, letting the sensations roll over her. Warmth felt so nice! She pulled off her gloves and stuffed them in her pocket while she waited in line. It took a solid five minutes for her to get up to the bar, and by then her fingers, nose, and ears were aching with regained feeling. She looked across at the pretty redhead who was messing with some sort of alien-looking contraption on the espresso machine. The place was packed and she seemed to be the only person currently behind the counter - maybe she could use an employee? "Hi, uhm, could I get the daily special please? And you wouldn't, by any chance, be hirin'? I, uhm, I really need a job, and you look kinda busy, and I'm a real hard worker!" Edith realized she was doing what she always did when she got nervous. She was rambling. "So, uh, yeah... You hirin'?" She concluded, staring down at her hands. Well, she'd done that well.