you finally move to a nice appartment in the East Side of the states, once moving you find a job inside of a food court in a mall. The pay was nice, $15 an hour and it should be pretty crowded, lots of tips! As you walk into the food court and locate the Dairy Queen. you find it.. empty. Strange. After you walk in and look around, you yell out and then hear a voice

"Hey, hey! Give me a second!~"

I interupted who ever was over there as the sudden sound of machines cut off and a white bob of hair peeks from over the counter

"Come back here, come on come on!"

the girl beckons, and I listen. Going around the counter I see a short girl with white, ice cream swirl like hair. Her yellow and blue eyes were the first thing to catch my attention, next were the (if we're going down the alphabet) J-cup breast and a stressed red copped tank top and the rest of her outfit, finally her left arm is drenched in a white liquid. I ask what it is

"Just my hand! oh, right you don't know. I'm the embodiment of Dairy Queen! Every reasturaunt is like my soul and this is the body!"

she says pointing to herself and then back to her arm

"Being a supernatural being comes with perks, like powers! I can control any icecream that I touch! Expand it, shrink it, freeze it, heat it up, what ever as long as I'm touching it!"

she smiles in glee as she talks, though seemingly... this is my manager.