"Black and white shake, extra extra thick." Skylar chirped out her order, stopping the twirling on the stool, smiling cheerfully at the handsome young man behind the counter. "Extra whip and two cherries, and a side of fries, extra crispy." she finished, twirling herself 'round once more.
"Do you happen to know if you guys are hiring?" she asked randomly, it's not as though she really needed a summer job. In fact she was pretty sure her aunt had expectation that she'd continue to help out at the shop, but a job where she'd actually be earning money in a place with central air conditioning rather than a swamp cooler and a million fans. Skylar was not a big fan of the heat.