Juliet walked in, a rather young fur. She held a paper ad in her hand, it was an ad for the DJ position. She looked around and walked over to the counter, sitting in a high stool that she had to climb up on. She was noticeably shorter than anyone else around her, but the way she presented herself didn't make it seem so. She had on light denim jeans and a popular branded brown long sleeved shirt and a grey beanie. Her hair was curled and scrunched. She tapped her styled nails against the counter gently, her blue eyes peering out at the staff and customers.