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located in The Penthouse, a part of The Moore Sisters, one of the many universes on RPG.

The Penthouse

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Character Portrait: Bailey Moore Character Portrait: Claire Bianca Scotts
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Claire Scotts


Claire giggled. She was happy that her friend was actually going to help her. She sometimes felt as though, Bailey was too busy with her modelling career that she never wanted to have Claire by her side. But Claire knew that the two were tight and Bailey would never abandon her, the way Claire would always be there for Bailey if she was in trouble.
Her head went toward a high school memory. Bailey and Claire were in the same grade in year eight, Bailey had got in trouble by the teacher for talking in an exam. But Claire backed her up, and took the blame. She never should've taken the blame but it was for a friend and sometimes you have to do that-for friendship. And the action paid off, otherwise they would've never have been friends still.

Claire had served a few people but she hadn't shown her potential tonight. She was all over the place. Her skills hadn't paid off tonight. She wanted to keep the job-but swap the roles.
Another couple had asked for a glass of water. She smiled and nodded, "Yes, ma'am." She walked over to get a jug and fill it up with ice cold water. She began to taske it over to the lady but tripped on her high heels. The jug went flying out of her hands and landed on the ground. With a splash and smash, the water soaked into the carpet and glass had smashed everywhere.

Claire tried not to look too embarassed. She tried not to look at her boss. He stared at the stat on the floor. "Claire!" he whispered, but he hadn't at all been nice. His voice was like a snake chewing into its prey, he hissed. She nodded quickly. Her hands remained at her sides, glued to her sides and walked away, a puppy in trouble, tail between her legs.

She marched toward him. "Yes, sir?" He squinted his eyes and stared at her. This was at least her third accident today. His voice was slow and harsh, and he spoke through gritted teeth. "One..more..move..buddy..and..you're......fired."

She nodded guiltily. She knew this was her last shot at this job. She had walked toward the lady who ordered the water. "Sorry about the...delay. I will go get you another one." She walked away without even noticing the lady's reaction toward the event-she simply stared at the floor.

When she had given the water, she cleaned another table that an old man had left behind untidy. He had left bits of food all over the place. She hated cleaning after people-it was so unhygienic. But it was part of her job-if she wanted to keep it. She grabbed a cloth and wiped in swirly motions to grab every crumb from that chicken schnitzel he ordered. But not seeing the pepper and salt shakers, she knocked them flying. They smashed on the table and all over two of the chairs, mixing themselves together. "Uggh!" Claire made a noise.

She wasn't usually that clumsy but today, she was. She gave a quicke glance at her manager and saw him give the direction with his index finger signalling for her to come toward him. She swallowed hard and dropped the cloth to follow his command.