*A few hours earlier*

"I'm sorry, Tenshi-sama, but it seems that we're broke... I'll try to get the bishop to send us more money again, but it'll not be until the weekend." The young priest said to Tenshi just after she'd asked him for money to buy a few more manga. He had an apologetic expression in his face, like he was trying his best not to hurt Tenshi's feelings, but the truth was that she spent too much and earned to few money, there was no way the budget allowed to a wayside chapel like the one they lived could afford such a living.

"Ok, then, I guess I've bothered you enough... but I know it, I'll try to get a job... maybe..." Tenshi answered sounding not so convincing. She had a dejected look in her eyes, but it wasn't because the priest hadn't given her money, but because for the first time in her existence she thought that she was bothering someone with her laziness.

[i]'But why was it?'[/i] She wondered, even though the answer was quite obvious based on the way she behaved around the young priest.

And so it was it that Tenshi had just left the church to find her first job in... well, ever since the dawn of time, to be true.

*present*

The first place that she could find a part-time job where they would accept someone totally inexperienced like her was at a small cafe near the city colosseum. The manager said that they were terribly understaffed and so didn't even made many questions before sending Tenshi to the locker room with a relatively new uniform so that she could start working ASAP.

"Thank you... lady!" Tenshi said, somewhat awkwardly, as she delivered the order of one of the patrons, a blue haired girl in a wheelchair, that seemed to be so concentrated in reading a few papers that she confused Tenshi for a man.