{A requested one shot by PuffinsKey :3 I hope you like it! I apologize if Seto seems really..really out of character...oops :/ }
"Oh my f..ugh," Emerald had stopped herself from swearing at the picky old man asking too much of her. It was another day at work. Another long day at that. Her job at the mall in a store no body knows, not even did she bother learning the name, was getting too stressful for her to handle.
"Well sir, we have a great selection of hats over here..if you actually look at them, you can see how-"
"Aghck! I don't want to see your darn hipster hats! I want-"
"WHAT DO YOU WANT??? IVE SHOWN YOU EVERY SINGLE HAT IN THIS EFFING STORE. GO TO A DIFFERENT ONE IF YOU DONT LIKE IT HERE!"
'Oh shit...' Emerald thought, 'I'm definitely going to be fired this time...'
The old man's jaw had dropped and he looked at her with disbelief.
"Well! I should just go to a different store then!"
Emerald rolled her eyes. Isn't that what she just said?
She spoke her usual speech with monotone, "I'm sorry. I completely understand if you want to take your business elsewhere. Would you like a complementary chocolate bar for your troubles this afternoon?"
The old man turned his back to her and walked out. Emerald stood in the same spot, just waiting for her boss to come out and yell at her.
"Emerald!" Her boss, Michelle called out her name. She had a panicky tone in her voice. Not really the sound of anger..
Emerald walked to the stock room to see Michelle writing down a bunch of stuff on a post-it note. She gestured for Emerald to come closer.
'Is this it...?' She thought.
"Hold on one second sir, I'll have to check the stock room," Michelle put the phone on her shoulder and turned to face Emerald.
"We have a very important client that needs some things delivered and-"
"Wait we don't deliver..? Um how am I-"
Michelle looked at her with a bit of frustration.
"Just let me finish please," her speaking sped up a bit, "we have an important client that needs these things delivered." She pointed to the post-it that was still in her hand. "I need you to deliver them because I can't trust anybody else that works here."
Emerald stared at Michelle in disbelief. "So...you're not firing me..?" She asked, still really confused about everything.
"No. Now let me finish writing down his things and I'll have you find them then deliver them." Michelle put the phone back on her ear and began to speak once again.
'Wow, I wonder if I'm on a special mission to like, the galaxy or something' Emerald thought. Her thoughts were mostly always that of special missions, galaxies, and hot guys.
A couple minutes later Michelle found her star employee once again. She handed her the post-it with the items and an address written on it.
"Please don't screw this up.." Michelle said as she placed her fingers to her temples and moved them in a circular motion. "You can count on me!" Emerald said happily as she took the post it and examined it carefully.
Address: 500060 Corporation St.
1.) 2 buckets of blue paint
2.) 3 buckets of white paint
3.) 2 large paint brushes
4.) 10 large 20x20 poster boards
Please have delivered by end of day.
