Nast Sporting Goods, Thursday [5/20]

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Lindsay was practically forced to get a job. When her dad found out there was a sporting goods store in town, he told her to try to get hired. So she did. Now, she was sitting behind the counter, bored. Well she was until a flower crept from the register, singing a cheerful, uplifting song. "Tomorrow" in this case.

"Seriously?" she muttered, trying not to bang her head against the counter.

At least her first day would be memorable.

Comments

Talk to Lindsay

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Who is currently boggling.

Re: Talk to Lindsay

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"Is that boggling at the job or the freakin' singing flowers?" K-Mart asked with a grin as she walked into the store.

Re: Talk to Lindsay

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Lindsay thought about that for a moment. "Both."

Re: Talk to Lindsay

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"All I can tell you is, this isn't the weirdest thing." K-Mart grinned. "And as for the job, Sean's awesome to work for."

Re: Talk to Lindsay

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"Yeah. He seems cool," Lindsay replied. "Nothing against him. My dad just kind of made me get this job, so..."

Re: Talk to Lindsay

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"At least your dad's around to push you into it," K-Mart pointed out, trying for optimistic.

Re: Talk to Lindsay

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"Yeah, I guess," Lindsay shrugged. "Did you want to buy something or just here to hang out?"

Either way, Lindsay was fine with it.

[sorry for the late response! I blame schoolwork.]

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OOC

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I can't stop listening to music from Glee.

Also, I need to get an OOC icon for this account.