A NEW Life in New York CITY!

Morgan quickly dumped all her boxes in the apartment, she love NYC already! She grabbed her jacket, quickly buttoning it, grabbed her purse, made sure her pocket-knife and pepper spray were in it. She grabbed her keys and rushed out the door. She was late for her waitressing shift at the bar already- not a good way to start out the job. She hurried down the street (she had to walk- couldn't afford a car) and went into the bar...seeing the girl at the bar and one of her co-workers at the bar talking to her. She ignored them, didn't want to interrupt the conversation. She looked around for someone else to...somehow...pop out and tell her what she was supposed to do.
 
'Working.....' he thought to himself "Hold on" he told her. "Steve!" he shouted tilting his head slightly towards the back room.
Steve came hustling out. "I havent got time right now Tristan" he said putting his coat on hurriedly.
"But Steve.." but Tristan couldnt get a word in edge ways.
"Look just deal with it Tristan." he said before walking out wihtout even looking at Morgan.
"Right...." Tristan began turning towards Morgan. "Well I'm Tristan. I'm a bar man. Well actually I do basically all the work around here and get paied ridiculously low but what ya gonna do about it?" he asked retorically.
 
Keira monotonously scanned items at the check-out at Acme. She pursed her lips as a lady dug out her checkbook and searched frantically for a pen. It took her five minutes to retrieve it, and the other customers began to grumble. "Excuse me, ma'am," Keira said. "If you need a pen, I have one right here."
 
'Working.....' he thought to himself "Hold on" he told her. "Steve!" he shouted tilting his head slightly towards the back room.
Steve came hustling out. "I havent got time right now Tristan" he said putting his coat on hurriedly.
"But Steve.." but Tristan couldnt get a word in edge ways.
"Look just deal with it Tristan." he said before walking out wihtout even looking at Morgan.
"Right...." Tristan began turning towards Morgan. "Well I'm Tristan. I'm a bar man. Well actually I do basically all the work around here and get paied ridiculously low but what ya gonna do about it?" he asked retorically.

Morgan sat down on a bar stool and propped her chin on her hand. "Some boss." she commeted as she stuck a peice of gum in her mouth. "Want one?" she asked offering him gum.
 
Keira looked at her watch. "Uggg... fifteen more minutes..." she muttered. "That will be $45.23," she said to a customer.
 
"No thanks" he replied. "So what job exactly did he offer you?" he asked notcing that she hadnt intoduced herself.

"You probably wouldn't like it anyway, it's supposed to help me with my 'smoking problem'" She rolled her eyes. "Anyway, a waitress, I guess. I called about the ad he had in the paper about a waitressing job or whatever and he was like sure, be here at this time and blah blah. And so I show up- 5 minutes late, mind you. I do hate movers. They take forever, like we don't have a life! Seriously. Anyway, Mr. Boss-man offered me a waitressing job and I took it." She shrugged. "How long you been working here? I mean, how long HAVE you been working here?" she rolled her eyes at herself.
 
Finally, Keira's shift was over. She happily drove away from the supermarket and to her apartment. She noticed that her laptop was buzzing. Crap, I left it on! She went to turn it off, but decided to do some browsing first. She looked up her favorite band on MySpace, and to her surprise they were playing at the bar around the corner.
 
"Oh god.." Ashe had walked, quite, some distance before she found a nice place to have something to eat...she peeked inside a nice-looking bar..."Well, uh.." she stepped in...For god's sake Ashe this a DRINKING place... She glanced around and sat down blankly..."Anyway, im starving.." She told herself.
 
Morgan looked at Tristian, who seemed to have gone into his own zone and decided she might as well start setting up. She took off her jacket and bag and stuffed them under the bar. "Don't ruin them." she warned and then she went to grab a name tag. She read the list on the wall. There was a band playing tonight, she figured she should probably take the tables off the stage. She started moving tables and setting them up for the lunch/dinner rush- not that there seemed to be anyone who would EVER come here, and luckily she could smoke here (though her parents wouldn't approve, but then again, they never did.)
 
"Uhh..em, excuse me??." She smiled slightly raising her hand, calling a near-by waitress, she was blonde and Ashe completely ignored she was new working there, since she seemed not like it...
 
"Uhh..em, excuse me??." She smiled slightly raising her hand, calling a near-by waitress, she was blonde and Ashe completely ignored she was new working there, since she seemed not like it...

"Hello dear, go ahead and sit down anywhere!" Morgan shouted across the room. "We aren't very busy. I'll be over in a minute!"
 
"Right.." she nooded, and waited for her, she moved quick and did not miss a spot, for Ashe it was far clear she was pretty good. She then looked around and spotted the bar man, and another girl he was talking too.
 
"Right.." she nooded, and waited for her, she moved quick and did not miss a spot, for Ashe it was far clear she was pretty good. She then looked around and spotted the bar man, and another girl he was talking too.

Morgan walked over to the table. "Here's a menu. Do you know what you want to drink or would you like me to come back in a minute?"
 
"Well, I'll have a soda, and, some snack.." she added with a chuckle...

"We have a nice variety of appitizers that you could chose from, and our special is..." Morgan turned and narrowed her eyes at the special list at the bar. "Our special is the mexican tortilla rolls. Would you like Coke, Sprite, Lemonade, Mountain Dew or Sunkist for your drink?" she asked.
 
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