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A hero takes your hand
WHO: Sakura Kinomoto, OPEN
WHERE: The Confectionary Bakery, Mall, Library
WHEN: 20th September
WHAT: Sakura out at work or out and about shopping or working on homework at the library.
WARNINGS: None off of the top of my head.
Confectionary:
[Sakura looks up when the door opens, her hair shifting a little with the movement of her head as she smiles and welcomes the new arrival. She's at least sort of used to the uniform by now, and dressing up in general thanks to her best friend taking sewing classes and wanting a model of sorts to make sure her outfits fit and looks alright when worn. She stands at the counter, which is luckily low enough for her not to have trouble with, smiling with a wave before gesturing to the displays of cupcakes.]
Hello! Which flavor would you like today?
[Or, perhaps, if she sees the customer here often enough, she'll ask if they want their usual order. If she has noticed they seem to have a particular favourite.]
Mall:
At least I'm ready school wise. So there's just the groceries to get for tonight and anything for tomorrow. But I guess while I'm here I should look for a new jacket.....
[It's quiet. More some habit of talking to herself to not forget her errands or such. But that doesn't mean others might not overhear her while she is there to primarily figure some groceries, but also perhaps a couple of other things too. Sakura can be found around the aisles of the supermarket or perhaps in the clothing stores, eyeing a new top or coat or skirt, perhaps.]
Library:
[Sakura usually figures it easier to study if she stays at the library and isn't distracted by the cleaning or cooking until she's actually done her homework, if she comes by after school once she finishes classes. She might be sitting down with her textbooks and laptop trying to get through some of said homework this afternoon. She might be chewing at her pen or pencil, or perhaps someone notices her frowning and pouting at her notes or textbook as she tries to figure something out. She might just be distracted still wondering what her recent memory means. The contract.....that...er, talking stuffed toy? How can she be expected to keep up with school with weird things like that? If more of this might happen? She puts her head down at her arms, groaning into the fabric of the sleeves of her shirt.
Or maybe she is instead found a little after, having finished and then taken to wandering the shelves of books for something non school related to read in the evenings.]
WHERE: The Confectionary Bakery, Mall, Library
WHEN: 20th September
WHAT: Sakura out at work or out and about shopping or working on homework at the library.
WARNINGS: None off of the top of my head.
Confectionary:
[Sakura looks up when the door opens, her hair shifting a little with the movement of her head as she smiles and welcomes the new arrival. She's at least sort of used to the uniform by now, and dressing up in general thanks to her best friend taking sewing classes and wanting a model of sorts to make sure her outfits fit and looks alright when worn. She stands at the counter, which is luckily low enough for her not to have trouble with, smiling with a wave before gesturing to the displays of cupcakes.]
Hello! Which flavor would you like today?
[Or, perhaps, if she sees the customer here often enough, she'll ask if they want their usual order. If she has noticed they seem to have a particular favourite.]
Mall:
At least I'm ready school wise. So there's just the groceries to get for tonight and anything for tomorrow. But I guess while I'm here I should look for a new jacket.....
[It's quiet. More some habit of talking to herself to not forget her errands or such. But that doesn't mean others might not overhear her while she is there to primarily figure some groceries, but also perhaps a couple of other things too. Sakura can be found around the aisles of the supermarket or perhaps in the clothing stores, eyeing a new top or coat or skirt, perhaps.]
Library:
[Sakura usually figures it easier to study if she stays at the library and isn't distracted by the cleaning or cooking until she's actually done her homework, if she comes by after school once she finishes classes. She might be sitting down with her textbooks and laptop trying to get through some of said homework this afternoon. She might be chewing at her pen or pencil, or perhaps someone notices her frowning and pouting at her notes or textbook as she tries to figure something out. She might just be distracted still wondering what her recent memory means. The contract.....that...er, talking stuffed toy? How can she be expected to keep up with school with weird things like that? If more of this might happen? She puts her head down at her arms, groaning into the fabric of the sleeves of her shirt.
Or maybe she is instead found a little after, having finished and then taken to wandering the shelves of books for something non school related to read in the evenings.]
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[Well. She'd eat the strawberry. But of course this isn't her money, isn't her preferences that matter. It's his. Which is why she then uses the tongs to reach for the cherry flavor, to get out his specified number of cupcakes into the container. She then places the container on the counter and gives him the price.]
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Thanks. These look great, by the way. Did you help make any of them?
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[She gives a shrug. The perks of getting a free cupcake on occasion make up for her not always being able to help make them, at least. So she really doesn't mind. It's part of the job too, of any store, in serving the customers, after all. She passes the cupcakes to him after sorting the payment at the register.]
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Thanks. So are you in high school then? I didn't think high schoolers were allowed to get jobs.
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[Though that might seem more casual a thing in comparison to Sakura helping like this. Working at the bakery serving customers and all.]
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.... is... that even legal?
[AREN'T THERE CHILD LABOR LAWS????]
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[Sakura being so young she probably didn't question it. Getting to feel useful, and getting paid, even if it might not be a lot, is still something and still some way for her to contribute to help her brother out.]
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Does he know how old you are?
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[Or maybe he kind of lost track on the exact birthdays she was having over the years. But either way. She doesn't look much if any older than her age. And she doesn't want to get anyone in trouble. Sakura hadn't even considered that.]
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Mmm... well, let's hope no one else finds out then. This seems like a good job...
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[In comparison to some other jobs, this one definitely isn't so bad, at least. Or, Sakura figures anyway, in having seen and heard some stories about her brother's however many part time jobs he had gotten.]
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And it doesn't get in the way of school?
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[It's not so bad. Not too disrupting, except perhaps a little with her social life in not much being able to spend time with friends except the weekends perhaps. But she manages well enough.]
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So this is perfect for you. I mean, not the fact that you need a job... but that they're willing to work with you.
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[Or at least. While they figure whatever their father left for them in his will. But this has really been lucky for her in getting this. It's helping in the meantime, anyway.]
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I hope everything works out then. For both of you guys.
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[She's oblivious. And it might be debatable if she finds out she was inspiration for him or not, anyway. So it's probably fine.]
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I will! Thank you.
[And with that he's off and letting his mind wander about stories...]