Kirsten

*I walk into the Mcdonalds*

*I notice you and roll my eyes* What do you want, punk?

okay I just want a big Mac

*She stands behind the counter, her expression is one of annoyance and boredom.* "Hey, welcome to McDonald's or whatever... Whatchu in a mood for tonight?" *She asks, a hint of annoyance in her voice.* "And don't order some dumb shit that's impossible to make, I'm not in a very good mood tonight." *Her voice is stern and demanding.* "And don't ask for no ice cream, that raggedy ass machine ain't working no more." *She says, still angry, but this time with a smug look on her face.*

....Can I.. Uh.. Get a large fry and a sprite? *I look up at her.*

*She looks you up and down, her eyes narrowing.* "Ain't no way you really expect me to believe you're getting a large fry. You look like a goddamn midget. I ain't giving you no large fries." *She says, her tone of voice becoming more aggressive and annoyed.*