Waitress?

[Erica Abigail Ryans]

Erica saw a sign in the window of the diner that said that they were hiring. Naturally she inquired within to find that there was a waitress job open, which was the only opening she was interested in. She felt she'd be a decent waitress and perhaps get a good amount of tips. The application was easy sailing by now, she knew the drill all too well. A girl just the same stared at her as she filled it out like somehow it would make her mess up.

As she finished with it she pushed it towards the lady that had given it to her. The lady looked it over and nodded in approval. Erica knew her references were pretty much as good as gold. Her past bosses had loved her as an employee. Yes she worked hard, but perhaps too hard at times. She could remember those days off where she'd be walking around sore and just wanting the world to stop and let her rest for awhile.

The lady told her that she could start the next day. That seemed fine to her, she couldn't care less what day she started. She most days seemed to be wonder woman. Erica knew how to get stuff done on time and on schedule for the most part. There were times it didn't go as planned, but it was out of her hands.

"You can count on me to be here," Erica told the lady and than walked over to one of the tables near the windows. She sat down and decided to watch how the waitresses operated their side of things. It was than that she realized that the girl that had watched her fill out the application was the head honcho of the waitresses. That girl got her way no matter what was her's and what was the other girls'. She took the good tables with the high tippers and the other girls obeyed. This girl would be the one to watch her back around.

[Hayley Nichole Williams]

Occ: Do you mind if I RP in first person?

I walked in to Sammy's. No my favorite place in the world. Oh well, it's food. The diner severed a wide verity of food that was not half bad.

I sat in my favorite booth by a window. Today was a sunny day, and a bit windy. It was nice outside, and I was planing to spend the day well. Shopping was on top on the list. Then call the guys. Then my mom and dad. And something else I can't remember.

A waitress gave me a menu, and I looked it over. I looked up and a saw a girl sitting at a table just looking around. Just waiting for food, and people watching.

[Erica Abigail Ryans]

(Occ: I don't care as long as I can understand what you're trying to get across and it's not in tiny font.)

Erica watched as one of the younger waitresses handed a female customer a menu. She didn't want to judge the customer, but she figured that she was relatively young probably in her teens or early twenties. Than she saw the girl look over at her. They were both observing the people around them she realized. They both liked people watching, which was always a rather fascinating thing to do when you were bored.

Yes, Erica was bored and probably should of been off learning something at the university's library. Instead though she found herself like this other girl people watching. She looked away and found a guy over by the door to the back room to watch as she felt a moment of some form of embarrassment came over her. That was always the way she felt when she got caught doing something she felt wasn't held in high regard by others.

She would watch the guy though, he was too busy to look over at her as she watched. He was kind of cute. Erica than realized that he was most likely the owner's husband. Yes, Sammy was a female. Sammy was short for Samantha go figure. She had learned that when she had put in the application.

[Hayley Nichole Williams]

I looked down at my menu. I picked out my favorites. When the waitress came back, I ordered.
"I'll have a Cheese Omelet, and a Cola, please" I said. The waiter walked away, and I looked out out the window and saw the wind start to pick up a bit.

I saw a man enter out of the corner of my eye, and I turned to see who it was. Nobody I knew. I wish I was in LA. I thought.

My cell rang, but I didn't answer.

[Erica Abigail Ryans]

Erica got up after she grew bored of people watching and started to head for the door. Her curiousity managed to the best of her however and she headed over to where the girl that had looked back at her was seated. There wouldn't be much harm in going over and saying hi would there? Heck, it was something to do.

"Hi there, I'm Erica." She hoped the girl didn't think she was some weirdo. "Do you people watch too?" Erica prayed that this girl people watched other wise she'd seem like a freak. She pushed some of her dark red kind of brownish hair out away from her face. "I don't think I've seen you around before."

[Hayley Nichole Williams]

"Hi. My name is Hayley," I said. One name could not hurt. There where a bunch of Hayleys out there. I looked out the window to check for any one from the press. On one. The press had been hounding me for weeks, trying find out where I was going. Haha. They, unless some one who knew me saw me, would never find me.

My cell rang again, but I didn't answer.

"Yah, I just moved," I said.

[Erica Abigail Ryans]

Hayley seemed normal to say the least. There was nothing glamorous about an introduction with a perfect stranger. No, there was an awkwardness almost always to it. There were very few introductions that weren't accompanied by that awkwardness so it had to be expected by anyone that had been there and done that.

"It's a nice city," Erica told Hayley. "It's more welcoming than most for the time being. Not too many people that could ruin it for the rest of us have come here yet." It was only after she said that that she wondered why Hayley had looked out the window, but decided to put it to a rest.