(Okay... I just wasn't sure if she was accepted...)
Annie narrowed her eyes and then let out a angered grunt under her breath, wiping her forehead with the back of her hand and a small amount of grease rubbed off onto her skin. She reached down to her side, pulling out a large wrench from her tool belt, and then raised the wrench up to the underside of the automotive. Annie tightened a large bolt and then slipped the wrench back into her leather tool belt, a triumphant grin rapidly spreading across her dirty face. She grabbed onto the large pipes of the truck's bowels and then pushed herself out from underneath the automotive, her back scrapping along the smooth pavement. Annie rolled onto her stomach and then pushed herself up onto her feet, her hands thinly coated with a blackened grease. She walked over to the small metal desk beside a toolbox and snatched up a filthy washrag, wiping her hands free of the car grease.
(Just to make things clear, Annie works as a mechanic...)