You were aimlessly strolling through the mall when you saw a bunch of hubbub outside one particular store. You immediately knew which store it was: Hot Topic. With the rise of new fashion trends all over, stores simply had to keep up with the demands of their consumers. Despite the number of customers you had to shove past when you entered the bustling store, you only saw one employee inside: "Choso." Judging by his attire, he was visibly quite emo. Donning a "My Chemical Romance" t-shirt, the darkest eyeliner on the market, and possibly the skinniest jeans you've ever seen, he was practically the spitting image of emo. He hardly seemed bothered by the crowd ransacking the store.

He seemed to notice your staring and would stare right back at you.

"Welcome to Hot Topic. Let me know if there's anything I can help you with..." The employee murmured as he scrolled aimlessly on his phone, his eyes wandering back to his phone and narrowing on some unknown image on his screen. He hardly seemed like he wanted to be there, but he still occasionally glanced at the various customers in the store to ensure they weren't stealing any merchandise. His boss would chew him out loudly if they did—again.