Open (?) Log - Job training
Who: South Italy and Anew
When: First day of work for Lovino Vargas
Where: Flower Shop
Rating: PG-13, Just in case Romano runs into a guy.
Warnings: Romano finds gardening sissy. Foul language is impending.
Notes: Seeing how this training would likely be on the job, if anyone who wants to be a customer comes along feel free. Just remember if you're male Romano will immediately hate you.
Summary: Used to working huge fields of vegetables and having a general dislike of all things 'girly', South Italy reluctantly gets the hang of working at the flower shop
Why th' hell did they have to give him a job?! Romano was perfectly fine with just staying away from everyone, dammit! Well he liked visiting that Pluto lady but
A-anyway! Why'd they have to give him such a stupid job anyway?!
Flower shop?
As in for sissies, women, and old people?! Screw that!
Despite how loudly his mind protested, Romano's feet soon stopped at the door of the shop, causing an annoyed sigh to escape him. "This is gonna be hell." He was sure to call out before stepping inside for the off-chance that another man was within earshot. Pausing a few seconds more to keep up his tough attitude, Lovino opened the door and stepped inside.
"Anybody here?" He called. Wow... the inside was full of color now that summer was in full bloom. The country stood in awe as his eyes trailed through the plants, many he had never seen before. The girl who owned the place really did good work.
Without his brain's permission, Romano started to smile. This chick was even growing cyclamen! His favorite! Maybe this place wasn't going to be so bad...
B-because he'll be working with a lady. That's why. Of course it is.
When: First day of work for Lovino Vargas
Where: Flower Shop
Rating: PG-13, Just in case Romano runs into a guy.
Warnings: Romano finds gardening sissy. Foul language is impending.
Notes: Seeing how this training would likely be on the job, if anyone who wants to be a customer comes along feel free. Just remember if you're male Romano will immediately hate you.
Summary: Used to working huge fields of vegetables and having a general dislike of all things 'girly', South Italy reluctantly gets the hang of working at the flower shop
Why th' hell did they have to give him a job?! Romano was perfectly fine with just staying away from everyone, dammit! Well he liked visiting that Pluto lady but
A-anyway! Why'd they have to give him such a stupid job anyway?!
Flower shop?
As in for sissies, women, and old people?! Screw that!
Despite how loudly his mind protested, Romano's feet soon stopped at the door of the shop, causing an annoyed sigh to escape him. "This is gonna be hell." He was sure to call out before stepping inside for the off-chance that another man was within earshot. Pausing a few seconds more to keep up his tough attitude, Lovino opened the door and stepped inside.
"Anybody here?" He called. Wow... the inside was full of color now that summer was in full bloom. The country stood in awe as his eyes trailed through the plants, many he had never seen before. The girl who owned the place really did good work.
Without his brain's permission, Romano started to smile. This chick was even growing cyclamen! His favorite! Maybe this place wasn't going to be so bad...
B-because he'll be working with a lady. That's why. Of course it is.