Clementine clocked into her shift at one of the downtown bars around eight pm. She hated her job, but she needed the money to get back into school to finish her degree. Already the place was getting packed, another busy night with slobs and drunks. It didn't matter. Today she planned on making a few tips with her outfit that the manager had let her wear. She ran the bar tonight so to say.
Clem began to play some of her rock music in the bar as she served some drinks. Life was decent now. She spun around, dancing to the music as she served the drinks. She didn't flash her fangs, or show any sign she was different than the average customer. Of course if anyone looked close enough, they would see her canines were very pointed even when tucked in. She learned how to do the bar tending at college in frat parties, taking up the fancy tossing of the shakers and making it look cool.
Around Ten pm, the crowd had scattered a bit, slowing down.
"Great, just two hours of a rush, and barely enough tips.." Clem sighed to herself and grabbed a rag to clean the bar up of spilled drinks.
Clem began to play some of her rock music in the bar as she served some drinks. Life was decent now. She spun around, dancing to the music as she served the drinks. She didn't flash her fangs, or show any sign she was different than the average customer. Of course if anyone looked close enough, they would see her canines were very pointed even when tucked in. She learned how to do the bar tending at college in frat parties, taking up the fancy tossing of the shakers and making it look cool.
Around Ten pm, the crowd had scattered a bit, slowing down.
"Great, just two hours of a rush, and barely enough tips.." Clem sighed to herself and grabbed a rag to clean the bar up of spilled drinks.