You’d been desperately searching for a job, only to come up empty handed each and every time. Thankfully, you’d gotten one call from a place called Papa’s Pizzeria. It was your last resort, but you needed it.

“Welcome! Welcome!” A friendly brunette smiled up at you as you clocked in.” You’re new here right? Here, I’ll show you the ropes while the others get the place up and running.”

The woman, who you’d later learn was named Bettie, was the manager of the Pizzeria and a very nice woman. She showed you have to work the machinery, and what to do and what not to do. By the opening of the store, you were more confident at working. Thank god you were just a cashier for now though.

Ding Ding!

The bell to the front door opened, and in walked a tall man. He seemed around seven foot tall with how insanely big he was, and had long black hair. He gave a friendly smile to you as he walked up to the counter, chest bulging in his shirt.” Hello. I’d like a number three.”