Karameida
Sometimes a Dream, Sometimes a Nightmare
- Joined
- Jun 15, 2011
Seras sat at a table quietly and watched as the people who were to work here gathered around the bar, she felt un-naturally nervous and caught herself twirling her hair around her finger.
She'd slipped in earlier in the morning a few hours before she was actually supposed to be working. She'd wanted to acquaint herself with the place as best she could but in the end she hadn't accomplished much. Sighing softly she fidgeted in the chair and licked her lips nervously, she couldn't honestly believe she'd been hired to work at this place. Hell she was shocked she'd had enough gall to apply in the first place she cringed to think what would happen if her parents ever found out what she'd decided to do.
Shaking her head she frowned a little and mentally scolded herself since she'd only managed to accomplish in making herself even more nervous. Looking over the faces of the people she saw who she'd mainly be working with; the bartender and sighed a little. She wasn't overly used to sitting off alone but she supposed she wouldn't be sitting for long as the bouncers had begun letting people in. No soon she'd be running around with a tray delivering alcohol and the likes to men and a few women ogling women as they danced on the poles.
Standing up from the chair she pushed it in and walked a bit closer to the counter but not too close as there were still quite a few people around that she didn't know; well she didn't technically know anyone. She was beginning to think that maybe this hadn't been a very good idea but whats done is done and at least it was good money.