[ Okay. c: ]
Sam scurried over to the table as soon as the people left, picking up the plates and glasses. Usually he was working behind the counter, but for whatever reason, his boss decided to make him be a waiter today. He groaned quietly, setting everything into the small bin. He carried the stuff over and dumped it in the cart, then walked to the back to pick up one of his table's orders.
Violet yawned, glancing at the clock. Seeing that the numbers were blinking a time later than she had expected, she quickly got up and changed clothes. She didn't usually sleep in rediculously late like this, she was usually up by 8:00. She hurried downstairs, made a bowl of cereal, and sat down in front of the TV to eat her breakfast.
[ Yup, she's different from everyone else. XD ]