Okey, Okey. Violet didn't know why she had been transferred from the orphanage in New Orleans to the one on Florida. All she knew was that it had been urgent, and on very short notice. Well, she was here now. -Violet sat at one of yhe very large dining room tables, looking for job notices in the morning paper. She circled one at the local Flower Shop with a purple sharpie.-
Ireland... Do not make me go off over and over on your thread >:-| Phammie...pm me reallllly quick.)) -I lays down in the bed lazily-
-Violet folded the newspaper up. She stuck the page with jobs on it in her pocket, and walked out onto the front porch. Knowing the flower shop was only a one or two miles away, she decided to walk-