username;; misakiio
pronouns;; she/her
name;; bailey
what was their first job?;; Bailey opened the doors of the Starbucks. She stood there for a while, looking around for anyone she knew in hopes nobody would judge her. Bailey was far from basic; she considered herself somewhat unique, too, considering her dyslexia. But she was low on money and this was the only job opening that would take a small-town Babusagi with no other experience. At first, everything was fine. She was great at making the coffees and very polite to the customers, until it came to reading orders. As mentioned earlier, Bailey had dyslexia. Usually someone else would take the orders, read them to Bailey, and she'd make the coffee. But on days there was few staff, she had to read the orders on her own. She constantly screwed up letters, asking other members why someone wanted a "grambe" and what that was. Sometimes, Bailey would just burst into tears in fear of being fired for her dyslexia. But surprisingly, she never was. Some of her good friends on the staff went to the manager and asked if they could start using a different type-font, OpenDyslexia, on the orders to try and help Bailey. The manager agreed, and all the orders that Bailey took started getting less confusing. She could differentiate her d's and b's, her p's and q's, her m's and n's, and so on. Bailey still works at the Starbucks today, though it's a lot more easy for her to do so.