It was a nice day in New York City there was a  young boy named Marcus. Marcus was walking down the street and looking for a job. Marcus had laid his eyes on a Starbucks and decided to walk in and get a job application. Upon walking in he heard a man start ordering the orange one spoke first to customers. Marcus thought of nothing and asked for an application. Marcus filled it out while the orange one was watching carefully. It felt like an eternity had gone by while filling it out arcus had got the job. The End