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i thought i had been asking politely, but obviously she couldnt hear me. she was staring at me with an angry look, almost like she hated me. i was the only person in japan who had red-anime-looking-eyes. most people were petrified once they saw me, sending chills down their spine.
"excuse me," i said once again, a little louder with an annoyed tone to my voice. "im here to drop off my job application." the lady stared even harder, which was a little creepy. i think she heard me this time.
"alright, how old are you?" she said, snatching the application from my hands, and looking at it carefully. "and what your name?"
"im twenty-one years old, and my name is Raven Gomi."
"raven gomi? thats unique. it says you always love to draw, is that why you want to become an artist?" the only thing i could think of was "well duh." but of course you cant say that.
"yes," i said. "ive loved to draw since i was little. i mostly enjoyed painting scenery, and giving them to friends once ive finished. i also like to take photography, and add my own style the painting, to make it my own. my apartment is filled with my supplies, so i have a lot of space to work. this job i think will be perfect for me."
"indeed it will, raven. alright, let me go hand this to the owner; meanwhile, you can go home waiting for your call to tell you when your first day of work is." she seemed calmer now, thank goodness. trying to hold in my joy,
"thank you." then i slowly backed away from the counter, turned around, and walked as fast as i can out the doors to make it seem liken i was not overly happy i got this job. When i left the building i sprinted as fast as i could to my home, got out my painting supplies, tied my hair back, took out a picture of a beautiful full cherry blossom tree, and painted while waiting for my life changing call.

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i thought i had been asking politely, but obviously she couldnt hear me. she was staring at me with an angry look, almost like she hated me. i was the only person in japan who had red-anime-looking-eyes. most people were petrified once they saw me, sending chills down their spine.
"excuse me," i said once again, a little louder with an annoyed tone to my voice. "im here to drop off my job application." the lady stared even harder, which was a little creepy. i think she heard me this time.
"alright, how old are you?" she said, snatching the application from my hands, and looking at it carefully. "and what your name?"
"im twenty-one years old, and my name is Raven Gomi."
"raven gomi? thats unique. it says you always love to draw, is that why you want to become an artist?" the only thing i could think of was "well duh." but of course you cant say that.
"yes," i said. "ive loved to draw since i was little. i mostly enjoyed painting scenery, and giving them to friends once ive finished. i also like to take photography, and add my own style the painting, to make it my own. my apartment is filled with my supplies, so i have a lot of space to work. this job i think will be perfect for me."
"indeed it will, raven. alright, let me go hand this to the owner; meanwhile, you can go home waiting for your call to tell you when your first day of work is." she seemed calmer now, thank goodness. trying to hold in my joy,
"thank you." then i slowly backed away from the counter, turned around, and walked as fast as i can out the doors to make it seem liken i was not overly happy i got this job. When i left the building i sprinted as fast as i could to my home, got out my painting supplies, tied my hair back, took out a picture of a beautiful full cherry blossom tree, and painted while waiting for my life changing call.