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Working hard or...hardly working.
Who: Jeane and anyone in Cherrygrove.
Where: Around the city.
When: Feb 11th to Feb 15th
What: Guess who got hired at an Inn?
Rating: PG-13, but will change if the need arises.
It had been a few days since the young woman had arrived in this pile of shacks people called a city, but Jeane didn't mind one single bit about how raggedy this place was. Sure it was small and quite obviously a dump, but so was Santa Destroy. In a weird sort of way, she found it charming...or she would have, if she liked her hometown. Not that any of that mattered now. She was here, and that wouldn't change for a few days. Might as well make the best of it.
So she did. Realizing that she'd need to earn some cash, she decided to go around town looking for a job...until she saw a "HELP WANTED" sign inside the inn. Wow...that was easier than she thought. After going through a rather short process, Jeane was now a very proud (yeah right) Front Desk Clerk for a tiny little inn in the middle of nowhere. It was a simple enough job, though it did get boring since she asked to work full time, but whatever. Her good looks helped draw in the male customers, while conversations helped pass the time. All and all, she couldn't complain. A job was a job and money was money.
However, if you'd rather not bother Jeane on her job, that's cool too. She can usually be found around town, doing an assortment of things after or before work. Sometimes she'd be out fishing and having her Croagunk beat the tar out of poor Magikarp, battling against new people that had just entered the city, handing out flyers for the inn (and possibly flirting with potential customers), or just shooting the breeze to pass the time.
As for the 15th, that's the day after her job was done. Having just gotten paid, she could most likely be found in the Pokémart, picking up supplies for her team of two or in a normal store, wishing to pick up her own supplies; owning two outfits was ridiculous, especially considering neither of them were warm.
Where: Around the city.
When: Feb 11th to Feb 15th
What: Guess who got hired at an Inn?
Rating: PG-13, but will change if the need arises.
It had been a few days since the young woman had arrived in this pile of shacks people called a city, but Jeane didn't mind one single bit about how raggedy this place was. Sure it was small and quite obviously a dump, but so was Santa Destroy. In a weird sort of way, she found it charming...or she would have, if she liked her hometown. Not that any of that mattered now. She was here, and that wouldn't change for a few days. Might as well make the best of it.
So she did. Realizing that she'd need to earn some cash, she decided to go around town looking for a job...until she saw a "HELP WANTED" sign inside the inn. Wow...that was easier than she thought. After going through a rather short process, Jeane was now a very proud (yeah right) Front Desk Clerk for a tiny little inn in the middle of nowhere. It was a simple enough job, though it did get boring since she asked to work full time, but whatever. Her good looks helped draw in the male customers, while conversations helped pass the time. All and all, she couldn't complain. A job was a job and money was money.
However, if you'd rather not bother Jeane on her job, that's cool too. She can usually be found around town, doing an assortment of things after or before work. Sometimes she'd be out fishing and having her Croagunk beat the tar out of poor Magikarp, battling against new people that had just entered the city, handing out flyers for the inn (and possibly flirting with potential customers), or just shooting the breeze to pass the time.
As for the 15th, that's the day after her job was done. Having just gotten paid, she could most likely be found in the Pokémart, picking up supplies for her team of two or in a normal store, wishing to pick up her own supplies; owning two outfits was ridiculous, especially considering neither of them were warm.