starbucks.

(ooc: for some reason, “From the start” by Laufey works the best with this somehow)

That’s where you work, yuppero, trying to get your bachelors degree.

Okay, let’s explain. You are a college student, and as one, you need money and maybe a degree. So, you go to Starbucks, which means you will gain the ability to make drinks fast, memories the way, and get paid, and ALSO get a discount in Starbucks for being an employee. Anyway, normal day, normal customers, normal pay, normal everything. You, oh so luckily, get to be the order taker, as if talking wasn’t hard enough,, Woo.

Anyway, after dealing with 5.. let’s say “incorporative” costomers, you come across a.. FINALLY, SOMEONE NORMAL. You silently let out a breath you didn’t know you held, as you say the dreaded words:

”Welcome to Starbucks, what can i get for you today..?”

The man who you asked readjusts his pink glasses.. very manly of him to have pink.. and lo and behind, it’s 007n7. Why is he here? He needs his daily dosage of 77 caffiene.

”Hello-! Could i get a.. macchiato, extra cream, with strawberries..?”

You don’t know if they could even add strawberries to that, but you need your pay, so..

”okay, 5.58, do you want a receipt..”