Week 2 observations
The same
sweet aroma pours out of the shop as I open the heavy doors. I immediately see
the same manager as last week, frantically rushing to and fro behind the
counter. A young couple study what I believe is quantum mechanics (after
overhearing conversation between them) and drink tea while they hold each
other’s hands. The inside of the shop is almost overflowing with customers so
all the employees are focused on giving them the best service possible.
One
customer, a girl who has dyed her hair bright blue, is visually upset and seems
to be frustrated that her drink has not been made yet. As the amount of
customers dies down she finally gets her order and walks back to the corner
where she has her computer set up and jumps into some work, wearing unique
headphones full of more vibrant colors which make her head look like a rainbow.
Her friend, who has normal hair walked in and sat down across from her, but
they didn’t even acknowledge each other’s presence. The friend of rainbow head
simply sat down across form her, pulled out her laptop and earphones, and
jumped into her own work.
There is a
short hefty man with glasses who has sprawled himself out on the couch and has
denied anybody else the ability to get comfortable. He is reading a book and
looks as though he has been for hours, lost in the words printed on the page in
front of him. Another man, who had full
sleeves of tattoos and dressed like a skater form the early 2000’s approached
the couch with the intent of sitting down and reading his own book, but the
hefty man looked up at him and went back to his book, blowing off the other man
completely and leaving him to look for another place to sit.
Three
students occupy the tables that line the wall of the shop, two of them, the
females, are studying, drinking tea and seem to never get distracted, on the
other hand, the male student has all of his textbooks scattered across the
table but is obviously viewing funny videos on YouTube as he is uncontrollably
grinning instead of focusing on his school work. The employees have returned to
the joking manner they had last week as the amount of customers at the bar has
dwindled down to none. The manager has disappeared into the back of the shop
and the other workers are tossing an apple back and forth and are all
discussing their favorite sports teams.
As soon as
the manager emerged from the back the employees quickly dropped the fruit and
assumed their stations, regaining a more serious tone. At this moment the same
group of Middle Eastern men from last week barged through the door, once again
laughing and having a lively conversation in their native tongue before
stopping and looking at the menu. They seemed to take forever to realize what
they want, and as they tried to pronounce the words in English properly the
employee taking their order was very patient. I realized that just as last
week, they came in wearing sweatpants flip flops and t-shirts, looking very
comfortable and they brought their laptops and took over a corner of the store.
Many of the customers often glanced over at the group whenever they would burst
into laughter.
As I began
to pack up my things the couple who was studying walked out quickly and the man
with the sleeve tattoos went and sat down where they were before to read his
book. Walking out I could still hear the laughter of the Middle Eastern men
from the back of the shop and wondered if they would be here next week.
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