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Post by Danica Tem'Naka on May 27, 2020 16:34:20 GMT -4
The spring weather started to change towards summer, and the day complimented the change perfectly. Record high temperature brought out a lot of people who were sick of the rainy season. The sky shined its ever-vibrant blue, and large fluffy white cloud cascaded across the sky and into the distance, moving considerably faster than the wind would suggest. Sporadic small gusts of warm wind pulled in for the south and filled any who felt it with the warmth that the southern winds could muster. Though for most people it remained a regular day, people continued to work as if unaffected by the weather, though most people seemed pleasantly happy with the changes.
Waking up to the sound of footsteps passing her dorm room, her eyes opened as she looked for the shadow that would suggest that someone was about to knock. Though still tired enough to go back to bed she laid watching for any movement. It was pleasant to not have to worry about another person, a lack of a roommate was both a blessing and a curse, on one side she enjoyed the freedom to do what she wanted without fear of judgment, but she also would have loved the company sometime. The thought of asking Luna if she wanted to bunk with her was a thought she had been rolling around with since they took their walk down to the café and but she was as indecisive about this as she was about a lot of her problems.
With her mind kick starting she laid there and waited still, though no knock was to come. Now to awake to go back to sleep and too sleepy to get up she just remained there for a few minutes until her mind started to tell her all the things she could be using her time for instead of being a lay-about-good-for-nothing. Rolling out of her bed with her blanket in hand she pulled it up and around herself to make for a makeshift night gown to go overtop her shorts and tee shirt she was sleeping in, she decided to poke her head out the door to take a look around.
The hall was lined with small papers posted to each door, either it was some sort of meeting or some club was advertising again, pulling it off her door and brining it into her room she looked at the letters as her eyes focused and her grogginess faded. It appeared like they were going to be running some sort of scavenger hunt today, which meant that people were going to be roaming around all over the dorms. Shaking her head at the idea of loud obnoxious people running around the halls did not sound appealing to her. With that in mind, she quickly came to the decision that she was going to go into town. Hit the running track in the park for a bit (to test it out, as running in the gym was often boring), then grab a few more school supplies and then maybe head home. It seemed ideal, she would get the training in, she would get some outside time and she would cross some supplies off her list.
Getting ready for the day she made her bed and moved to her dresser to grab a few things from inside, reminding herself that she needed to put aside some time to do laundry in the next few days she opted to wear a teal coloured t-shirt, black shorts and a red belt with brass coloured studs. Grabbing her bracelet off the dresser she slide it over her wrist, she liked to feel them click as she ran, the sound and feeling helped her keep a pace once she set it. Lastly she pulled her hair back after a good brush out, and kept it back with a red scrunchie.
Packing her bag with a few energy bars, a few bottles of water and her purse she moved to door and glanced out looking to avoid people if possible, not that she didn’t like people she didn’t want anyone to potentially ruin her plan by suckering her into the scavenger hunt. Taking the stairwell down and exiting out into the school yard, she moved across and to the road. Descending the path that lead to Musutafu. It took a little bit, but she wasn’t in a rush, eventually she made it to the park where she started to do some warm up stretches, holding her arm in a cross hold to stretch her shoulders out and then holding her legs back to help loosen up the hamstrings, before starting her breathing exercises.
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Post by Hanako Hajimari on May 31, 2020 14:55:53 GMT -4
She needed a break. A break from her mind, from everything. She wasn't doing anything wrong in particular and neither was her husband and Hanako looked down the stairs into the room she could spy at. She noticed G giving some training and she smiled while sitting herself on the stairs and just watching. She liked how he liked this, how their dream about working together and making things legal and things working out, that made her smile. She was still working on so many things and making things better and accepting so many flaws of herself. But that did not mean that it would all be fine. She was seriously okay with what happened and not at the same time. She watched the people leave the classroom and she would just wait for a little and stood up. No one had paid attention to the small woman on the stairs and that was okay. She wasn't a trainer here, she was just an owner that was not seen often. All she did was massages and still, enough people did not know it was her, but that did not matter. "Would you keep the baby monitor with you, I am going to take a walk and maybe get something at Teruko's, you want something?" She let him kiss her and would just eventually leave when everything was taken care off.
She would first go to Teruko's bakery across the street because it was calm now and she ordered some fresh baked cookies and melon bread. She thanked the worker there and she would just put it in her bag and she looked around and would just stretch her legs. Heading towards the park to continue to do so, it was all good, she did not have to worry too much about anything and she would just not say too much about it. Not to herself, that is, she was weak, she knew that being quirkless had its perks but also had its downfalls and it was a miracle they managed the gym where quirk use was allowed for a minimum but so many things happened and her standing there. She shivered again thinking about it, the man jumping up to the window as if it was nothing. She needed to become better, she needed a lot of things. Oh, there was a bench. She could maybe read the magazine that was still in her bag as she had not read anything about it. It was also a bit strange not to actively work for the Metropolitan magazine anymore, but her books were doing fine and she might write a new one eventually. The story of how to become a vigilante, hm, if she could find someone that could draw well, maybe she could make a manga. That was an interesting new thing to consider.
She managed to get to the bench and sat down. Already getting the magazine out of her bag before looking around. Her hand just getting it without paying much attention and she noticed a girl stretching. Sports was definitely everywhere. She could not help but look, simply because it was something that happened often around her and yet she never saw it.
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Post by Danica Tem'Naka on Jun 3, 2020 21:16:05 GMT -4
Danica would continue her stretch’s trying her best to keep good form in doing so, though of course she lacked some of the concepts of the stretch’s, she just knew that they were needed at this point, if she happened to pull or tear a muscle that could be it for her chances to get to the third year, and her family would be livid.
The though alone made a shiver thinking about how upset her family would be, she might not return home if she injured herself to badly to continue towards being a pro hero. She held her pose for a few more seconds before going back to a standing position, as she clenched her hands into fists and then released them doing so multiple times before she noticed that the woman on the bench had looked over at her. Stopping her exercises for a moment to give a small friendly wave with a resting smile.
After the small gesture she would turn to glance out around the park, she planned her route, it would be a larger circuit then the gym at school, and with the weather as beautiful as it was it was hard to pass up the change.
She would slide her bag off her shoulder and pick up her wrist weights, slowly placing them to the back of her wrist before pulling the Velcro shut with her teeth due to the lack of free hands. She would then drop down to a kneeling position pulling ankle weights out, they were of a similar fashion, a grey band with a small black and white striped band around each one. After placing them on to her ankle and checking their fit, she would shake her arms and then jumped up and down a few times to ensure they were on snug, but not too tightly as to constrict her blood flow.
Pulling a wire from her bag and putting the headphone to her left ear before she started off, in a fluid motion she began her jog, pulling her bag up and to her shoulder, before her jog turned more to a light run. As she ran she would look about to the side, keeping her mind aware of her surroundings, while still able to enjoy the music playing, it was important to keep aware of her surroundings even when she wasn’t in a drill, it was a habit she tried to keep mindful of. As she rounded the far side of the park she felt a shift in her bag, as it tossed her balance off slightly, not enough to cause any issue, but she quickly realized that the strap was starting to fray. The rest of the lap was awkward as she had to be carful not to jog to hard or the sheer bounce in her step would tear it the rest of the way, as she rounded the bench where the stranger sat she started to slow herself.
“sorry to bother you, but are you going to be around long?” She would ask pulling her bag from her shoulder, “ if you don’t mind, would I be alright to leave my bag here with you, while I continue my run?” She asked the stranger, she didn’t have too much of value in the bag that she wasn’t going to transfer over to her person, so it wasn’t a grand act of trust by any means but, she still secretly worried that the stranger might take off with her sweater, some bottles of water and a few protein bars, it wasn’t that the items in it had any monetary value but it would be a big inconvenience. “ you don’t have to really watch it or anything, you being near it should be enough to stop strangers from snooping through it really” she would clarify as she pulled her phone out by the headphone wire, and then slide it into her pocket, her bank card was already on her, and she didn’t have to worry about much other then the sweater. The sweater was a comfort thing though, she normally had it either on or in her bag, it was lucky to a degree, though she wasn’t as superstitious to believe that it caused the luck, just that her outlook on life was different when she didn’t have it near her.
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Post by Hanako Hajimari on Jun 11, 2020 3:48:28 GMT -4
Staring was rude, Hanako assumed that it was the same in every country around the world and when the girl stopped and waved at her, that's when she noticed she did it. She shook her head mildly, so little it was barely visible, smiled and waved back. Alright, now stop being a creep and go read your magazine, the woman told herself mentally. Right, she was going to take a break and read. Would Kai be doing okay if he woke up and she wasn't there? Would Gil be ready to run there immediately if the monitor would light up with his cries? Would everything go fine if she wasn't there; of course, it would, she knew that but that did not mean Hanako wasn't nervous. In the first few weeks, she had not dared to leave the house without him and look at her now, taking a break to get some fresh air, it was all new. It was all almost a year later. Time went by so fast.
Her mind was interrupted by the girl coming by her side. She had noticed in the corner of her eye that she was going for a run or a jog. She had the magazine open but Hanako had read zero words at this point that were in the magazine. It took her a few seconds to realize what the girl said, "Oh eh sure. I did plan to take a bit." She wasn't in a hurry, but she also had no intent purpose of staying around here with a timer. She would just take a break, actually she said she would go on a walk but working in the sports business, she had gone up and down the two pair of stairs at least fifty times a day, she could sit down. She looked the girl up and down, with the weights on ankles and wrists, didn't look very nice to run with, but Hanako wasn't a coach so she didn't say anything. "Just be careful with the weights, don't want you to pull a muscle." She said kindly, that's how much she knew, surely the gym owner knew bits and bops but she couldn't be given too much of advice. She had normally Gil for that. She would just see what the girl would do and look at her bag from time to time. But her own was on there as well, next to her side and she started to really read articles now.
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Post by Danica Tem'Naka on Jun 11, 2020 20:47:12 GMT -4
Young and carefree for the most part, Danica didn’t pay much attention to onlookers, it was common in a place with some many people, even in Canada people would watch other people, more often in the crowded places, so the attention of one woman while she went about her business went pretty much unnoticed.
After Danica’s lap of the park she would pass by the benches where she had taken off from, her bag straps starting to give out on her, she opted to leave it behind but not wanting to just lay it down somewhere and hope no one went through it was not a very good plan, so she quickly formulated a new one, this one involved trusting a stranger, but only a little bit.
When the woman accepted to watch her bag, she would swing it down and grab it by the handle and place it on the bench near her “ thanks a bunch you’re a life saver” she would play it up like it was a great task, mostly because she was well aware people had a lesser chance of stealing your things it they found you likeable, and if she happened to bolt with her bag then it was bound to happen regardless of her own efforts.
With the bag situation handled she started to wind herself back up starting to jog on spot as she went to place her headphone back in, but the woman spoke about her weights. Her eyes winded slightly as she glanced at the weights on her wrists and then to her ankles. Her jogging slowed to a stop as she looked at the woman and would smile warmly as she could. “oh, certainly, thankyou ill keep it in mind.” She would say with a small bob of her head. She did have a idea as to what the weights did for her jog, but if someone said something like that it likely meant at one point they had done so. Or at least it was something that she believed could be easily true, the woman looked athletic to a degree or at least in good shape.
She didn’t delay too much longer before she gives a slight wave of her hand and continue her jog, keeping it an even pace through most of her trek. Her mind now on the woman, as she fabricated an entire identity, a life story and a reason she might be at the park. ~ world spy, keeping an eye on a witness awaiting a trial seemed appropriate, though very likely not true. She would pass by for lap three glancing at the woman and her bag as she passed by, starting to feel the burn in her legs and arms as she pumped them, the added weight made it a little tougher. Though when she passed by this time she took the time to look at the magazine, the type would help her swap her made up backstory.
She would round the bench for the forth time taking the time to stop for a second pull off both her weights, now a bit paranoid that the weights would do exactly the opposite of her training, though they made for quickly muscle building it also could weaken her, and if she got a pulled muscle because of the weights she would feel awful, there was a reason you couldn’t cut corners when training. She placed the weights into her bag and pulled a bottle of water from it and snapped the lid off with a twist of her wrist. She would take a few mouthfuls before she placed the bottle back onto of her bag and then smiled towards the woman if she looked at her, before she continued.
This time she was going for a jog and then would build into a run by the end of the next lap, her mind running away with the small details about the woman on the bench, it helped not to focus on the workout itself but to just let her body go through the motions while she distracted her mind with idle thoughts of a fictional story for a real person. ~ she could even be part of the military, back home on her break, enjoying the little bit of fresh air before she would ship away to the next place! ~ was a thought the barreled through Danica’s mind. Though by the time she made it around for her sixth time she was starting to get out of breath, she would need to keep the run going through it all. As she rounded the halfway mark of the sixth lap, she felt her vision starting to narrow and her heartbeat beating too fast for her breathing to keep up with. Trying to push herself even harder to get to the next lap, she told herself mentally that if she made it back to the bench she could stop, but she found it harder and harder to keep that goal as she approached it, falling short of her goal she dropped from a run to jog again shaking her head as she submitted to defeat already, she would continue the jog until she got to the benches and then slow to a walking pace. She would continue the last lap as a walk letting herself get her breathing under control, still upset with her lack of progress, and thinking back to the first combat training exercise, how much time they lost because she couldn’t hold herself together, her lack of stamina was starting to become a real issue, keeping herself ready to go no matter what was tossed her way was what she needed to do, but she couldn’t even run two full laps. How was she going to traverse the city if it was in danger? She asked herself still grumbling about her lack of progress as she rounded the corner of the last lap she walked. When she got to the bench where the woman sat.
Danica huffed and puffed a bit more, as she sat down, she hand managed to catch her breath but it was still a struggle, she would pull the lid of her water bottle off and drink a bit more, not wanting to be to unpleasant she would turn away slightly to down the rest of the bottle, before sitting there for a second in silence, not wanting to disrupt the strangers reading
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Post by Hanako Hajimari on Jun 15, 2020 8:56:18 GMT -4
She waved away the thank you of the girl because well she did not really feel like a life saver but it was nice to hear it. "Don't worry." She smiled politely and would focus on her magazine a little bit after. Folding it up and balancing it on the knee of her crossed leg, she tried to focus on her breathing and reading at the same time. Trying to just take that break that she wanted. It was just that it felt like there never was a break to come anyway and she wondered how she would do that in the future, they could not go on a regular occasion to places such as Hawaii, after all, they had a business to think about. Yet Hanako missed the social interaction with some of her friends or actually making friends at all, only because she was mostly at the Gym, working in the office.
She could not help but feel that, that she was just that: a gym woman. She wasn't even that sportive but she was trying to be more of everything and maybe forgetting herself. Stupid, trying to find hobbies only made it worse. But the question still was, what did she like? She pointed out to the girl that this might hurt her too much to do intensive training but she wasn't the actual trainer. She wasn't doing anything at all actually. She should pick up more things and yet drop things she did not like or did not feel like putting effort in. It was no use of having too many things to try out as a hobby and overwhelm yourself. Something to think about as she passed the pages to do the stupid quizzes that some of those magazines held.
She got a bit zoned out in her thoughts, making things worse than they were; Hanako the destroyer. She did not chuckle at all at her own nickname, she feared it. But the black-haired woman tried to also not get up and leave because she missed her baby. See, she was only an employer and a mother. Gah, she needed something and when she heard or more felt the drop of the girl on the bench she looked up and closed the magazine. "Maybe stretch your legs forward, and sit up straight, shoulders back, it gives you more space to relax and breathe." She added the maybe to not immediately sound like a demand but she knew what she was doing, at least it came in handy now and she tried to smile and be calm. Drinking water was good, she should think about her own hydration more often too. She was wondering if she should compliment her perseverance or if that would be considered a bad thing at this point. Ankle weights were harder than they looked!
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Post by Danica Tem'Naka on Jun 19, 2020 14:02:31 GMT -4
Despite her intentions it seemed she still took the Strangers attention over her magazine. She offered a bit of Advice, or at least it seemed that way. Danica would slowly move into position putting the empty water bottle beside her bag before so. She would take a few more deep breaths and try and control her breathing, it did seem to help or maybe it was because she had a let herself breath like normally, not wanting to huff and puff and try her catch her breath while the woman was sitting there reading her magazine, it seemed rude. But now that she seemed to have a leniency with her breathing, she found it regulated quickly to normal breaths. She held the posture for a little bit longer before asking “ Did you read that in a magazine?” she asked mostly curious, as to where the stranger seemed to get their information, it would make it less credible if she admitted it did.
Danica stopped holding the position as she leaned over to hug her legs, massaging her calves, they felt awful tight from the run, and she was almost convinced that if she had done all the laps with the weights she would find herself injured and on her way to the nurses office again. The idea of going to the nurses office would feel bad if she was injured, though she planed on dropping by at some point to talk with the nurse as long as she wasn’t busy of course.
Danica took a second to fish a energy bar out of her bag, she would pull two of them and offer the woman one as well. “ thanks for the tip either way, im Danica” she would offer out the bar before leaning back against he bench, the small gusts of wind that sporadically occurred felt nice, they cooled her down quickly and she was already starting to feel normally again.
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Post by Hanako Hajimari on Jun 20, 2020 14:29:45 GMT -4
She was kind of sure that the girl had used too heavyweights, surely people thought it would help for running immediately, but you had to build up running and she did not want to be a know-it-all. Considering Hana herself barely trained and the like, she was trying, very much so but that did not make her an expert and she made sure to check on the girl when she seemed to sit next to her and well, her breathing betrayed her even if she tried to not show it. She gave a soft chuckle, when the girl asked if she read that in a magazine, "I think I once did read the silly comments about how running gives you a tight bum when you do it correctly but no, I work at a gym." She said with a smile, she remembered those strange sport articles in the metropolitan that made her eyes roll. She was just sure that she did not look like a woman working at a gym, though she was maybe skinny, she was anything but muscled or well trained. She had a husband that made her tired as he kept continuing to push her for training but then when she did he asked her why! She tried to get a hold of herself and not roll her eyes or chuckle.
She looked at the girl again and noticed the bottle was empty and wondered if she should offer her a drink, but the girl offered her a energy bar and she took it politely and looked at it, before looking up again. "Hanako, nice to meet you. Also sorry to butt in. I even took a break from work and look at me still commenting on everything." She said with a soft laugh, it was just a habit probably. Trying to make it better instead of always destroying stuff.
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Post by Danica Tem'Naka on Jun 22, 2020 12:19:57 GMT -4
The woman responded with mention of a stereotypical pro tip magazine headline from a front cover, which made Danica smirk slightly, Vanity came second to her training, luckily she tended to tone up because of her training she didn’t often have to think about doing it to be fit or look better, it was about the endurance and Stamina. But she also Mentioned the real information, she worked In a Gym, which seemed like a good job, something to combine passion and hobby but likely heartbreaking, watching someone improve and make themselves A Better version of themselves and then once they achieve it they just disappear. “ Ah makes sense, thanks for the tips” she would say now that she had a understanding that the advice she was getting was likely more Concrete than just a ~ I’ve read in a Article~ sort of Fact, the sort of fact that Danica would take with a grain of salt, but her working at the gym made her all the more Credible.
Danica had dug through her bag and pulled out two Energy bars and offered one out to the stranger, a sort of thanks, but also a conversation ice breaker. “ nice to meet you as well” she would say before opening the Wrapper of her energy bar, they were pretty basic, a Trail mix style bar with nuts seeds and raisons, nothing great but it meant she didn’t sit and eat them all the time when she wanted something sweet. “ butting in? “ she questioned after finishing her mouthful. “ no, your good, I appreciate the advice, every little bit helps.” She would reason, if she had not been happy about the Advice she might have been far ruder.
Though Danica didn’t have the direct energy to fake a laugh with her as she chuckled about not even working at the moment, She didn’t manage to flash a smile before pulling the wrapper down a bit more on the bar, and lean back against the bench, the breeze felt nice on her skin, it left her cold, but the suns warmth seemed to balance it out. She would Raise her shoulders up as she Stretched the muscles in her shoulders and back to attempt to relieve some of the stiffness. “What’s it like working at a gym?” she asked, reflecting on her current financial Situation. Her Parents were no longer sending her money monthly, it seemed that the family wealth had finally Dried up, and she was pretty much on her own until she graduated.
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Post by Hanako Hajimari on Jun 26, 2020 12:17:26 GMT -4
Hanako couldn't help it but thank god this girl didn't kick her away for such comments and was just curious and Hanako could answer that. She just smiled at her and nodded, a sort of way to say don't mention it. It was fine and she ould do something with just giving the info to the girl. It was just easy, to do so and what she could do about it, but it was fine and she just was glad it did not come as something bad. She couldn't help but feel a little proud of herself for taking in the information that G gave and the information that she received when they were holding information classes for the personnel to know that they were up to date on the best facts when it came to working in a gym. After all, she did not want to be the dummy that gave wrong advice in her own gym, that be stupid and well it would also probably lose customers. She also did not want to be that owner that had to call someone else to get the right information, or well not when she had time to talk.
This girl was too nice, not minding that Hana couldn't stop giving comments and thus she smiled at her and followed Danica's example of unwrapping the energy bar. She said she would get bread at Teruko's place and yet... here she was not doing so. She could still grab some for G later. She looked at the energy bar now that the wrapper was gone and tried bite, before looking back at her conversation partner and gave a small smile, "To be honest, it's a lot of work at this point. Though I don't give classes, I do the administration and all, but we want to plan some fun stuff, need new people working there. It's a busy time while everyone wants to stay in shape." Because summer bodies were important, or that was the media promoting that and Hanako just being that without much training, yay? She shouldn't make it a bad day and just talk on, it was now a good day, relatively neutral so it should stay that way instead of making things worse, besides she could not ask every random stranger to come work at the gym. Not everyone was capable of that, as some interviews proved, it was just tiring to do three jobs at the same time though.
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Post by Danica Tem'Naka on Jun 28, 2020 10:13:37 GMT -4
Danica Put her arm that was opposite of Hanako onto the top the bench, let her arm rest o the top board of the bench as she turned slightly towards Hanako, her attention shifting between bites of her bar and listening to the dark haired woman as she explained her position at the gym. She had tossed in how they needed new people, which was good to hear, it was partly why she asked about it. As she continued to how busy the place was with everyone wanting to get into shape for the summer, it made her smile. Danica found it somewhat comical that people would stop exercising because they had gotten that to a State they were happy with, only to have to do it again because they stopped. But it likely made for good business with a gym. “ ah that makes sense, administration must be hard. “ she would sympathize.
Something she had not considered when she though about looking for a part time job was that he resume wasn’t that impressive, and all her work Experience was from Canada, Would the people here even accept that? She could not help but wonder about it.
She would slowly pull another bottle of water out of her bag, placing the old one in her bag before twisting the cap off, taking a small sip she would slowly build herself to ask about the job. “ Are you looking for part timers or are you only taking in full time applications?” she asked, it was a valid question because with her schooling she couldn’t commit to the job fully, and she wanted that known. Her Schooling would always come first versus a job.
The idea of working in a gym was kind of idea, it was better then working at a Café or a sales clerk, at least at ta gym she could get a membership and do her workouts there before or after her shifts, though she had a lot to research if she was to try, she didn’t know what sort of job one would do at a gym, she didn’t think she would be capable of being a personal trainer or anything, but she would gladly wipe down and Sanitize the machines and bring waters to the patrons.
She would look back at Hanako for a Second, and realized that she might have overstepped a boundary. “ I’m sorry your at the park likely not working, I shouldn’t have brought it up.” She would say shifting her bag closer to her now to inspect the tear in the strap that she was having issues with, to determine if it would be beyond her skills to fix it.
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Post by Hanako Hajimari on Jul 9, 2020 8:40:47 GMT -4
She gave a soft laugh as Danica seemed to sympathise with her, "At least it gives me the ability to be lazy from time to time and sit down and do the administration, considering my husband does the martial art classes and that means he has to do that several times a day." Though that meant he was in a good shape and Hanako liked that. Besides she had a baby to take care off as well. "It has gotten more tiring because we don't have a new receptionist and hallelujah running around to fix that and make sure people get the right information or appointments for the sports masseuse, also me and do the administration next to it." And all she wanted nowadays was a break, maybe Hawaii had given her that vibe. But now was not the time to think about that or what she had said at that time, it was going better and she nodded when she finished her own statement towards Danica and for a second she wondered to ask this polite girl that liked sports or so Hanako assumed if she did not want to do the reception or something else.
"Hmm, I never really thought much about that. Part-timers are great, we use a lot of students and they are also available when most of the people are there, considering during work time we have maybe ten members walking around." It was mostly after school and weekends that she needed people so the students that she had that worked to help at the floor were good for that. "A bit of both I think?" She was now working with someone to help her with the administration so she could focus on the PR system but that was just this, and the new interview with the pro-hero Ultraviolet, it was all quite important. She tapped her chin and looked at Danica, tilting her head and laughing at her next statement. "It's fine, I like my job. I am proud that we are doing really well after a year, are you looking for a job?" She asked Danica curiously because that is how it felt, maybe especially because of the previous question. She found the girl interesting, so polite and easy to talk to, it was definitely something or more like someone that she could use. It reminded her of the last interview they had, that had been a disaster, so this was an honest and interesting conversation.
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Post by Danica Tem'Naka on Jul 9, 2020 10:43:37 GMT -4
Danica was content listening to Hana Talk about her job, she was getting an idea of the woman’s job, and how busy and hectic it likely was. Though she hadn’t the fuzziest clue as to if Hallelujah was a person or some sort of program or even a company it was hard to tell from the small tidbit of information.
Danica inspected her bag strap but then the burst of laughter caught her attention as she let the strap go and looked back at Hanako, a small smile forming, a Smile that seemed to stop dead as her eyes widened as Hana Snuck the question about the job in. She was caught off guard a bit as she didn’t have the control of the situation, she couldn’t bring her resume over when she knew more about working at a gym or after she polished it up. She couldn’t help but nod as she felt the seconds passing in the silence of the question that was presented to her. “ Um yea actually, I have been thinking about getting a part time job for a while, and I’m sure I could be a receptionist, I take notes in school quite well, I like to think I’m organized and I think I’m friendly enough.” She would try and talk herself up though felt like she was just pulling whatever Stray thought that passed through her mind and tossed it out in hopes to impress Hana. A Silly Notion to think she had to on the spot become impressive, seeing as they were interacting fine before that, but insecurity had a funny way of playing up the smallest things in life.
She thought for a second after she responded now piecing together a more solid foundation of thought. “I’m in school currently though, id have to prioritize that above everything else, but I would try and give lots of notice.” She immediately started to think about the reasons she shouldn’t get a job there though, the thought of getting hurt in a Training Exercise and being unable to work was the first of many to rush her overwhelmed mind, she would let Hana down if she got hurt, ~ just another person on that list~ she thought back to combat the negativity “ I can bring my Resume by in the next few days if that’s preferable” she said trying to get overly excited. This would be one of her first part time jobs that was even remotely related to her field of work
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Post by Hanako Hajimari on Jul 20, 2020 9:04:40 GMT -4
Hana wanted an easy conversation, this girl felt social and that would work better than anything before so that's why she asked her if she was looking for a part-time job. She nodded when she listened to the girl talk, "How about we hold an official interview one day if you want? We could make an appointment and then we could talk about it, I like the idea, I just don't make the decisions on my own, I make them together with my husband." She smiled at Danica and she was sure it was fine and she hoped the girl would have time at another day or place, or they could maybe try it now to meet G. "Or you have time now? I think you are perfect for the job. Saying that school comes first, already convinced me you know exactly how priorities work. I agree that school should be the most important thing you work on. So that will be fine." She would get up and take her magazine and folded it back. She shook her head, "You don't have to take your resume, I like to give people a chance. So what do you say, let's meet my husband and we can discuss it a little more if you would like?" She got maybe a little too enthusiastic about it which was why she maybe sound a little pushy at this point but come on how often do you bump into people that sound so perfect for the job and just a good inspiration.
"I only need a quick stop at the bakery but walk with me, and tell me about school?" She would indicate for the walk and she was just going to see if Danica would come along and she was okay with the meeting. It was just that and it would be interesting and delightful to get a new receptionist.
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Post by Danica Tem'Naka on Jul 21, 2020 10:39:48 GMT -4
She felt a wave on embarrassment wash over herself as she continued to babble a bit about how impressive she could be, luckily Hana seemed to save her the trouble of not being able to restrain herself, as she suggested an official interview. Danica nodded in response, finally able to stop making a fool of herself and focus, though Hana had slipped on top of her suggestion that they go for the interview now, that she would meet her husband and not to worry about the resume, that she would be given a chance to prove herself capable and that would be it.
Danica looked at her feet for a moment, still sweaty and wearing just anything she had found that day, she hadn’t exactly been expecting an interview, but her internal voice told her to do it, it urged her to roll with the punches, take the opportunity and seize the day, in the worst case scenario she would be back to jobless and that didn’t seem too bad for a loss of the day. “no i think i.. I mean sure i can, i don’t have anything else planned other then studying, which i’m sure i can make time for after.” Danica took the folding of the magazine as their cue to leave, pushing off the bench and to her feet she took her bag by the still good strap and placed it over her shoulder, taking her water bottle from the bench. She would take another bite of her bar and then look out over the park. It seemed so nice and peaceful still. Though the hustle and bustle of the day was starting to reach its peak. “that sounds wonderful.” She would reply after she finished her mouthful.
Danica shift her weight to her opposite leg as she leaned back onto that, she was a bit worn out still but a slow walk to the bakery and then to the gym seemed like a good way to simmer down. “alright, that’s no problem.” She would think about her schooling for a second, not sure if this woman would assume, she was in U.A or if she was just a student. It was a grey area for her, she wanted to tell people and start building a following but she knew that the risks of being attacked in the streets or being targeted before she graduated was all that much higher if she went around exposing her secrets to the whole town. “anything in particular you want to know about my schooling?” She asked before she had to out hers secrets. Besides if her current employer knew she had quirks it might make her a better candidate, not to mention it would have to be mentioned at some point encase she had to book time off for a trip or because of injury.
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