Standing in front of the store window on the busy street was girl, Carina, ringing the strap of her backpack tightly in her hand she contemplated if this was the job she really wanted. Taking a deep breathe she gritted her teeth in determination before opening the door and walking inside, the chime signaling her arrival. Instantly the sticky sweet smell of fresh pastries hit her senses causing her to inhale deeply, taking it all in. Looking around she spotted a blond haired man leaning against the counter and walked over to him.

"Um..excuse me but are you the owner here? I'm......I'm here to apply for the waitress job." Carina carefully stuttered this out her voice barely carrying over the noise of the people outside. Reaching up she moved her long dark brown hair away from her face.