[ Move to Sekudui Farmlands once the event is over, please! ]
In all respects, it was a perfect morning; the best possible opening to a wonderful day. The sun was hot and high in the sky, and the quiet town was ready to tackle another day of hard and rewarding work.
Such were also the expectations and intentions of a young man walking down one of the many dirt roads littered through the town.
It was a little bit of a tedious walk, considering the sun and the lack of clouds. Still, he pressed on; given enough time, he would adapt to this temperature. Truthfully, he didn't have a choice but to adapt, considering where he was going.
This path in particular lead him just a little ways away from the town, and down into rows of empty fields ready for crops, and pastures who were begging to welcome a slew of different animals. With a fresh season rolling in, the farms in the area were getting ready to get their business running at full force. And in order to do that, they needed help.
That was where he came in.
It had been a stroke of luck. Having left his previous job behind just a few months prior, his parents had suggested that he volunteer to work at a brand new farm. The owner had just moved in to town, and so, it felt like the right thing to do to offer some help in getting her settled in — including her business.
All those thoughts, admittedly, had distracted him during the walk there. Before he knew it, he had crossed the entrance, and he was just mere feet away from the door. While a little nervous, he was also confident.
Once in front of the door, he took a moment to run a hand through his hair. The short, black strands were covered in sweat from the walk here, leaving little to a good impression in that department. While he remained charming, his red cheeks were a little distracting. He couldn't lie: he was used to working in a building with air conditioning. This whole situation was a little different, to say the least.
But despite all that, he took a deep breath. With a bit of renewed confidence, he knocked on the door.
Such were also the expectations and intentions of a young man walking down one of the many dirt roads littered through the town.
It was a little bit of a tedious walk, considering the sun and the lack of clouds. Still, he pressed on; given enough time, he would adapt to this temperature. Truthfully, he didn't have a choice but to adapt, considering where he was going.
This path in particular lead him just a little ways away from the town, and down into rows of empty fields ready for crops, and pastures who were begging to welcome a slew of different animals. With a fresh season rolling in, the farms in the area were getting ready to get their business running at full force. And in order to do that, they needed help.
That was where he came in.
It had been a stroke of luck. Having left his previous job behind just a few months prior, his parents had suggested that he volunteer to work at a brand new farm. The owner had just moved in to town, and so, it felt like the right thing to do to offer some help in getting her settled in — including her business.
All those thoughts, admittedly, had distracted him during the walk there. Before he knew it, he had crossed the entrance, and he was just mere feet away from the door. While a little nervous, he was also confident.
Once in front of the door, he took a moment to run a hand through his hair. The short, black strands were covered in sweat from the walk here, leaving little to a good impression in that department. While he remained charming, his red cheeks were a little distracting. He couldn't lie: he was used to working in a building with air conditioning. This whole situation was a little different, to say the least.
But despite all that, he took a deep breath. With a bit of renewed confidence, he knocked on the door.