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by lexileigh on Sat Dec 17, 2011 11:41 am
The snow and wind could easily be seen through the window of the lecture hall, and many students began to chatter about the christmas break or what party was going on tonight. One student sat, intently listening to every word the teacher said as she typed vigorously into her computer.
"Alright class, That's all for today. Please leave your papers at the front of the room."
All the students rushed out of class, laughing and gossiping, as the women checked her watch and hastily sat up, pulling her red curly hair into a bun. She rushed out of the class, throwing her paper on the desk and thanking the teacher. She walked out into the cold december night, making her way onto the road. She continued checking her watch nervously, scared that her work might fire her. She rounded the corner to see the old pub, opening the door and making her way behind the bar.
"I'm so sorry I'm late," she said, taking off her coat and grabbing her work clothes from her bag, rushing towards the bathroom.
Her boss laughed while she cut up the limes, and yelled "Avery, the bar isn't even open yet, don't worry about it."
The woman came out in a black tight-fitting tank top with the words "The Crane and Branch" etched in green on the front, and a pair of skinny blue jeans. Her black sneakers squeaked across the floor as she grabbed a crate of beers, stuffing them into the fridge. She continued setting up, until people started trickling in. The woman's dark blue eyes scanned the bar as she made everyone's drinks with ease. She smiled and laughed with her customers, enjoying herself. Her mind was no longer troubled with the worries of school or money, but solely focused on making her drinks and entertaining her costumers.
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