Forever 21

Deciding that you're in the mood for a regular, girl next door type, you head for a generic mall staple. As you enter the building you're immediately greeted by a Forever 21 sign. "That'll do." You say motioning towards the store.

"Ok." Denise replies with a shrug.

The store is pretty dead, unsurprising as it's late morning in the middle of the week. Behind the counter is a young white woman with a bright smile, brown wavy hair, and a thin body. She's wearing a loose white top and a flowing red skirt that comes down to her knees. The only other customer is a black woman who looks to be in her late 20's with a huge rack on display in her low cut floral dress. She's wearing jean jacket over the dress and has a stylish, intricate, braided hair do and thick rimmed glasses.

"Hi I'm Abigail." The woman behind the counter greets you with a smile that seems surprisingly genuine from a retail employee. "How can I help you."