Part of the Pack

[mikka]

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Mikka was excited. She had only been working at the Shop for a couple of days but she felt like she was already being more responsible by actually getting a job.... all on her own too! (well, according to her). She was slowly getting the hand of things and was never too shy to ask questions...even if it had the potential to annoy her boss, Dyami. She was always a vocal person, never afraid to voice her opinion or any doubt she may have about something... though she wanted to look like she had everything under control, she also didn't want to get fired. Luckily, she had the confidence to believe that this wasn't going to happen. She wouldn't let it...she needed to get her car fixed so that she could cruise around town....or drive to a bigger town to show it off.

Despite what was described to her by her boss as 'impractical', Mikka continued to dress up for work. She wore low cut shirts, knee length skirts, and high heels which of course were not practical, but Mikka was too stubborn to listen. She would wear them anyway...besides, its not like there was a lot of walking around in this job. She basically sat at the desk and walkie talkied Dyami if she needed anything. And so, she sat her her desk, waiting for a customer and soon enough...someone walked in. He was young, almost as tall as Dyami, and maybe from around here but definitely not from La Push, otherwise she would have recognized him since it was a small reservation...and, Mikka being the hormonal teenager that she was, thought he was cute. That was reason enough for her to stand up when he came him and walk over to him for an extra friendly greeting. "Hello! And welcome! If there's anything I can get for you, please let me know," she said smiling, and using a slightly flirtatious tone with him.

{Tag Ian!}