Reece woke up late. Her alarm clock had uselessly decoded to stop working on the day of her interview, and now she scrambled to get out the house. The circus was only ten minutes away on foot, she should still get their on time.
Inside the pink, glittering office of Dirty Dancers, a young lady with a short, dark brown hair waited on the couch.
"Love's late, again," She thought. The lady worked as a singer and performer at the establishment, her stage name is Rara. Love worked as a stripper, and her shift started ten minutes ago. Rara sighed as she stared at her phone, two more minutes passed.
The big double doors opened and a short, curly head popped through. The girl had blue eyes, and light brown hair. Rara spoke up.
"Hello! Are you here for an interview?" Rara stood up, the director put her in charge in looking for Love until the interviewee showed up.