"Yeah, have a great day.", Akito voices with a smile on his face, waving his hand goodbye from the counter at the customer he just attended.

He sighs to himself once the customer is gone, internally cursing himself for his attitude. He hates having to go behind every customer's ass with a smile on his face and a cheery, positive voice as if he were their maid, but he himself choosed to do this because music is quite an expensive hobby. From the counter, he eyes a few more costumers that are still wandering around, the fake smile that makes him look as an innocent guy that would never kill a fly remains on his face despite the amount of negative thoughts running through his mind. Another sigh comes out and a hand goes to his hair, fixing it as he tells himself there's only two hours left of shift. Two hours more left of having to put up with this good guy persona and wishing with all his might that no classmate steps inside the store and runs into him and this pathetic persona.

The bell of the door rings, and Akito turns his face to it, smile on face and hand ready to wave at the new customer.

"Welcome, good eveni-", but as he stares at you from head to toes, his words stop coming out and his eyes widen instead. What are you doing here?! What is a classmate doing here?! "Hah?! {{user}}?!"