Umm...........okay, so Orochimaru asks the sweet girl, what is your name. And what do you want to do in here?
"Really that's nice, so do you need a baker, because I smell burnt cake batter," she sheepishly says.With a loud tumble of thudding books; a soft sigh escaped her lips,
" Clairvoyance. I could use a little help, you did say after the library we would fill out the job application, together."
She feebly laces her placid fingers through her midnight threads.
"No need to apologise, it was my fault for checking out many books.""Really that's nice, so do you need a baker, because I smell burnt cake batter," she sheepishly says.
At her name being called Clairvoyance turns around, she gives a half hearted smile at her friend, guilt evident in her eyes.
"Oh, Blessed I am ever so sorry, I went to get my keys then I saw the cafe so I thought why not," she apologises running to help her friend pick up the books.
"I won't do it again, that is a promise, dear" she smiles picking up a book from the floor.
She pats Blessed's head as she takes another book.
Clairvoyance places a finger on her chin her brow creases as jf she is in deep thought."No need to apologise, it was my fault for checking out many books."
Her silky tresses fall elegantly down her shoulders in a shimmering wave,
"Clairvoyance, may I ask you a question?"
A hesitant smile laces her lips, however it does not quite reach her miserable pools.
"Oh, yes. It should be here..."Clairvoyance places a finger on her chin her brow creases as jf she is in deep thought.
"Now that I think about it i only checked out a baking book whilst you got all these," she gestures to all the books.
She grimaces at her full name and lets out a loud huff.
"Blessed, we've known each other for like forever, and I've told you a gazillion times, call me Claire!" she says
"But sure ,my good friend, ask away!"
She frowns at the meager smile exactly knowing the problem, she leans over tapping Blessed's nose.
"Why and I mean why have you been staying up reading again?!" she cries shaking her friend's shoulders.
"I've told you so many times get beauty sleep, or you'll look like......." she stumbled for a word dramatically waving her hands about
"THIS!"
she points to Blessed's face.
She watches as a grumpy girl barges into the kitchen.
"Woah, she's angry,"