While all this stuff was happening, Rin, Len, and Oliver were starting up their car wash-slash-lemonade stand. The car wash was operated by Len and Oliver, and the lemonade stand was run by Rin.

"Okay, we open in five!" Rin shouted.

"Rin, this is a car wash, not a supermarket." Len said, mixing the soap in with some water.

"Shut up!" Rin yelled.

After exactly five minutes, Rin propped the signs up on the main road. "Sign's up!" RIn screamed, rushing back over to her table. "Get ready!"

Sure enough, a few cars pulled over and formed a line. A man pulled up to Len and rolled down the window. "Ten bucks for a car wash?"

"Yes sir!" Len said with a grin. "Are you interested?"

"Yup!" He handed Len a ten dollar bill. "Which way?"
"Over there." Len pointed to Oliver.

"Thank you!" The man drove over and rolled up his windows.

Meanwhile at the lemonade stand, things were not going so well.

"What's this?" A woman asked, pointing at a jug of red liquid.

"The blood of my enemies." Rin said bluntly.

The woman blinked, and then laughed. "Oh, that's cute. How much?"

"A buck."

The woman handed Rin a dollar bill and watched as she poured a cup of the red liquid.

"So what is this really?"
"The blood of my enemies." Rin handed her the cup. The woman looked at her curiously before taking a sip.

"It tastes a little bit like iron… Why is is warm?"
"I told you, it's the blood of my enemies."

The woman screamed and dropped the cup, running away.

"Wait, I was joking! It's just tomato juice!" Rin called after her, sighing when the woman ran out of sight. "Well, I guess that marketing strategy didn't work."

While Rin was coming up with new ways to sell "the blood of her enemies," Oliver was washing what had to be the eighth car.

"Len!" He called. "How many more cars?"

"There aren't any coming!" Len yelled back. Oliver sighed in relief as he picked up the hose and rinsed off the suds. When he was sure all the bubbles were off, he picked up a dishrag and began drying it. He stepped back and smiled at the man in the car, who smiled back and drove away.


As the three of them operated the car wash, Teto was starting her job at the nearby bakery.

"Okay, all I need you to do is work the register." The manager said, pointing at the counter.

"No problem!" Teto smiled, going to take her position.

The first customer wasn't sure what kind of bread to get- apparently, his wife had sent him to get some bread.

"Uh… Sorry, which bread is…?"

"Do you know what it looks like?"

"Um… Sort of longish…"

"How does it taste?"

Teto was able to find the bread very quickly, much to the amazement of the man. "Wow, thank you!" He said happily. "That was amazing!"

Teto smiled. "No problem!"

It went on like this for a few hours, the other employees getting more and more astonished as time went by.

"How are you doing that?!" One of them finally asked.

"I like bread!"


Tei's job was at a butcher shop.

"Slice, slice, slice…" She muttered, cutting some turkey for a customer who looked a little disturbed.

"Um, miss, are you alright?" She asked.

Tei looked up with a huge grin. "Cutting is fun!"

Oh gosh I am so sorry this took so long! I have writer's block again. Great.

Okay, so a huge reason I was able to get this update out is because of an awesome reviewer, Midnight-Firefly. Seriously, I love you, you saved my life. You get a cookie.

I'm gonna try to update for you guys, but this writer's block is awful.

Thank you for reading!