Kana Denmire (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} the_new_hotty) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} genome_project,@ 2012-11-20 10:34:00 |
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What: Working
When: Tuesday afternoon
Where: Mall
Rating: low to medium
Elliot was enjoying her time at work on this Tuesday afternoon. While most of the country was trying to get their Thanksgiving dinner ready, the only people that came into this particular store were people who were actually interested in the clothes, music, and other items in the store. She was still a little annoyed that she would have to work on Friday. She understood, seeing as she was one of three employees aside from the manager, but she didn't have to like it. She always got nervous around so many people being jerks, not to mention all the years she had heard of people actually being hurt because of these sales. People would come in, not knowing anything about the person they're shopping for. At least they tried, she figured. That was better than nothing. That lingering thought caused her to consider giving her mother a chance this year. It had been a while since she considered it, but if Xavier could give her a break, then maybe she could too.
She wore a sleeveless off-white dress that she had created a design with brass and metallic buttons. It came a few inches above her knees and attached to a pair of black stockings. She wasn't sure if the stockings were black originally, or if perhaps they had just been charred a bit. Either way, she liked them. Elliot helped herself to a couple of necklaces in the store. She would probably put them back later, but she always thought it was a good way to help sell the merchandise. The manager never seemed to mind so long as she didn't leave the store with any of them.
Since there was another employee there, Elliot chose to wander around the store. She would help any customer that looked lost, but her main objective was pulling the things she thought Pres may like off the racks and putting them to the side for when her friend came. She always noticed but typically ignored the guys staring at her. Most of the time, she had no real interest in them anyways. There were times when she had to slip into the back to take a pill so that her emotions didn't get away from her, but today was thus far an easy day just to roll her eyes at a few of them, send a fake smile their way, and ignore them till they left. After she was done pulling the things for Pres, she went behind the counter, placed them on the counter, and leaned on the counter lazily.