[OPEN] Box-box player

[STYLE=width: 100px; height: 100px; border: 10px solid #111111; float: left; margin-top: 5px; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 5px;][/style] [STYLE=text-align: left; margin-top: 20px; padding-top: 30px; font-size: 18px; font-family: arial; color: #000000; font-style: italic; margin-bottom: -3px;]TO YOU, A REBORN—[/style] [STYLE=text-align: left; font-size: 10px; background-color: #212121; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: arial; width: 450px; padding: 1px;]THAT'S WAITED SO LONG, I SAY GOOD MORNING![/style] [STYLE=text-align: left; font-size: 10px; font-family: arial; color: #606060;]MUSE *HELLO, PLANET by Hatsune Miku
TIME/LOCATION Present/Manhattan, random bookstore
TAGGED OPEN
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A loud crash and it wasn't long before the workers rushed to the source of the crash, helping the young female up that fell down from the ladder after she was told to get some ingredients from the storage. It was easy to say that she was accustomed to lifting things, but not enough for her to carry them without tumbling especially if said items were heavier than her. Then again, they asked her if she could pick up the box of tomatoes and she said yes, assuming that she can.

"Aaah...." The light-haired female immediately looked to see if she have destroyed the contents inside and sighed in relief when she found out that they are safe and still intact. "Why don't you just do the cleaning duty for a while?" The owner asked, worried about the female's safety. True, she have been a helpful woman who did her job ever since she was hired a week ago, but lifting stuff up and running around not knowing what to do from time to time wasn't exactly a productive thing for her. Well, she have been here for a week and those minor... 'defects' doesn't seem to affect the sales of the diner, so they might as well keep her. Besides, this is merely a part-time job, surely she can somehow keep up.

"A-alright, sir!"

It didn't took long before the female in a bucket hat (that had seen better days) is next seen at the front, mop at hand and cleaning the floor while aiding with the dirty plates customers leave after they eat. It was an easy job, something she can do, as the maroon-eyed female looked up and gave a satisfied smile on her face.

"Looks like I'm done here!" She chirped, thrusting her fist in the air which earned her a warring look from some leftover customers. Well, the patrons seem to have grown accustomed to this somewhat-eccentric woman considering she smiles a lot and was happy enough to engage with an interaction or two. "Time to move to another location!" Lifting the bucket of water while the mop still held in one hand, young, twenty-one year old Abigail Salem rallied on with her work until her shift is over, awaiting further instructions on what she'll do next like serving foods to customers or manning the counter. It was a good day, overall.
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[style=font-size: 10px; text-align: center;]TEMPLATE BY SAMARECARM OF OTE + BTN[/style]