Thread: The Revenge on Tiny Anna {Dagger x Tiny}

Anna sighed softly, gazing out at the shop, a few costumers still chatting, drinking their coffee and reading their papers. It was at this time, she began enjoying her current job. And as she always did, she traversed out between the costumers, picking up dirty coffee mugs, plates and cutlery, as she listened. She listened to others stories. Their adventures. Their occurrences. She loved gossip. Almost as much as she loved adventures. And she missed it. She'd started missing the many things she had before, not so long ago. She'd had everything a girl could wish for. Except for love. And it was because of that last thing, she'd broken it up. She could go on, pretending she didn't need to be cared for, in other ways then poured over with gold and jewels. She did need more. She needed the warmth and love of another. She hadn't found that, yet. But she knew she wouldn't have found it where she was before. His love was for his work, she had no doubts. When they had time together, all he could speak about was work. When they where out on travels to different countries, it was busyness trips. Nothing more. The adventures where not about them. But about his stupid job. Agreed, the job did bring in the funds they needed, to do the things they did. To get the things she got. But she hadn't really wanted -all- of that. The surgeries, making her breasts a size larger, she hadn't wanted. She didn't mind, and knew it pleased him, so she had agreed. She'd loved the gifts she got, and treasured them, but there was no one to thank for it. He was never there. So now, she was free of his wallet, and had to work on her own. She'd decided she wanted to work as an assistant, and had started a short education, that'd get her the papers she needed to get in anywhere. But she also had to make a living, and did so in the coffee shop, where she'd been for a few months. And she enjoyed it. She met a lot of new exciting people, and made a few new friends. She enjoyed it. And the people around her, liked her company. She was sweet, though a bit naive, clumsy and unintelligent at times, but she did her job well, and always offered a smile to the others. It was nearing closing time, and she smiled warmly to the last costumer, and greeted him a farewell, as she started cleaning the table he'd been seated at. She head on her way back to the kitchens, to hand the dirty dishes over to the workers there. She smiled and waved to one of the late comers, who only really came by the shop, to clean up the dishes, getting a little extra money aside her other job, Anna had figured. And so she head back out into the shop, to clean the rest of the tables, get the covers to the cleaners, if necessary, and furthermore prepare everything for the morning group. Anna was a young, innocent beauty, in so many ways. At least in others eyes. But she had also been stamped as a using woman, for what she did with her former boyfriend. Things, she'd never really intended. She hadn't asked for all the gifts she got, nor had she expected them. She just got them. But still, when she left him, she was branded a user, who only stayed with him, for as long as it took him to give all the material things she could need, and then up and leave him. Her long platin blonde hair, reaching all the way down her back, to her waist. She always wore a discreet, diamond piercing in her right nostril, coupled with elegant earrings in each ear. She wore the Caff's uniform, which was a simple yellow skirt, reaching to just above her knees, and a simple top to match it, in the same color. Her hair was gathered in a pony-tail slightly on the right side of the back of her head, the thick lock it made now swung over her shoulder, to creep down her chest instead. In many ways, she was the barbie she was pronounced to be.