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Post by Admin Savannahorsavy on Sept 16, 2016 19:07:19 GMT -5
Aria Lunette Age: 18  Setting: NYC College: Julliard, Freshman Month: September, a little after she starts at Julliard so she can have the job established and stuff Job: Starbucks (Why not) |
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Sept 17, 2016 12:05:35 GMT -5
Blake Anthony Thorne Twenty years old Job: Number one agent at the Agency Looks:  |
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Post by Admin Savannahorsavy on Sept 17, 2016 12:51:27 GMT -5
((Mm. So fine))
Aria smacked her alarm for the last time before slowly getting up for work. Today was the day when all of the typical white girls would be coming to get there pumpkin spice lattes from Starbucks. The mere thought almost made her gag, as she looked at her phone, seeing a an array of messages from Mark. She's fallen asleep early that night and didn't answer him back and now he was angry. She sighed a bit as she began to get ready.
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Sept 17, 2016 13:24:14 GMT -5
Blake was woken by his cell phone chime blaring in his ears. Moaning, he cracked his eyes opened, and hit the green button. "Hello?" he asked, beginning to slowly sit up in bed. "I wasn't supposed to come in until noon. Mmm," a sigh, "Alright alright. I'll be in early. Give me a hour and I'll be there. Yeah. Give that paperwork to the secretary," a pause, "Huh? Are you kidding me?" Another sigh, "Fine fine. Leave it on my desk. Yeah. Alright. See you soon," He hit end, and ran his hand down his face, "A spy, huh?" He murmured to himself, and pushed himself up out of bed, "Ridiculous," he muttered, pulling his shirt off. He picked up the remote on his nightstand and started blasting rock music, to help wake him up. Then, he walked into the bathroom, stripping off the rest of his clothes. He turned on the shower, and stepped inside.
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Post by Admin Savannahorsavy on Sept 17, 2016 13:40:30 GMT -5
Aria went into her bath room, blasting pop music to relax her as she sighed happily, undressing and beginning to shower. As she got up and wrapped a towel around her, she could hear faint rock music and raising an eyebrow she continued to get ready, brushing her teeth and then pulling on black slacks and shoes as well as a green Starbucks shirt. Within half am hour she was fully ready, grabbing some school books so she could go to school immediately after.
Ari pulled her hair into a bun before finally rushing out of the door, turning around to lock everything.
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Sept 17, 2016 13:59:55 GMT -5
Blake finished his five minute shower, and once he was dried off, began to get dressed in all black. He dried his hair off with a towel and ran a comb through it. His hair never cooperated with him anyways, so he didn't bother trying to make it look good. And it wasn't as if the people he was killing cared that much anyways.
He walked out of the bathroom and got his backpack ready, filling it with his two guns, ammo, and the rest of the supplies he'd need to take to the office. He wasn't contracted to kill anyone today; in all probability, he'd be taking care of the paperwork that his secretary was supposed to. He turned off his radio.
Blake walked out of the apartment, right after his neighbor from across the hall. They were always running into each other as they were leaving, and it annoyed him.
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Post by Admin Savannahorsavy on Sept 17, 2016 15:29:27 GMT -5
Aria turned back around and nearly ran headfirst into him. She should know by now that he'd be there, but she always came close to hitting him. "I'm sorry." She said kindly as she put her bag on her shoulders. "I hope you have a great day" she walked toward her car. He was one of the cutest boys she'd ever seen, but she didn't show that she thought that. Mark would kill her if he found out about it too.
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Sept 17, 2016 15:42:51 GMT -5
Blake didn't respond, just walked past her like he always did. He walked across the parking lot towards his motorcycle. He put on his helmet and then got on the bike, starting it up. He sped off, leaving her behind in the parking lot. He made his way to work, which was located in the very center of the city.
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Post by Admin Savannahorsavy on Sept 17, 2016 15:53:24 GMT -5
Aria watched after him and rolled her eyes. The dude was a total asshole, no matter how cute he was. She also wondered if he had an actual car, considering fall was about to start and it got freezing during fall. She got in her car, driving to Starbucks as she hummed a bit to the music she was listening to
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Sept 17, 2016 16:01:00 GMT -5
Blake parked in the parking garage, and made his way inside. He took the elevator to the top floor of the building, where his, and the chairman's office was located. He was greeted by a stack of paperwork when he waslked into his office. He sighed heavily, and plopped his bag on his chair. "This is bullshit. I'm not a desk agent," he muttered, running his hand through his hair.
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Post by Admin Savannahorsavy on Sept 17, 2016 16:05:59 GMT -5
Aria got to Starbucks pulling in the garage as she left her book bag in the car and rushed inside. As she began to get an apron on, she heard her name, "Aria! Office!"
Ari raised an eyebrow as she finished tying her apron and immediately went to her boss' office. As she sat down, he looked up from his phone at her.
"Sorry to say this, but you're fired." He stated simply. Arias face dropped as she stared at him.
"What do you mean I'm fired?! I haven't done anything!"
"We have to many employees. We recently hired you and now you're fired. Take off your apron and leave." His tone sounded bored, but Arias didn't. She needed this job and without it she wouldn't be able to fully afford Julliard.
"Look. I need Th-"
"Then stop wasting your time and go find another job. You're fired. Here's your final check. Leave"
He gave her, her last check and Aria got up, throwing her apron on the floor as she rushed out. How the hell had she been fired?! She'd been working a month and she was already one of there best employees. She sighed heavily. Shit. Shit shit shit.
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Sept 17, 2016 16:18:24 GMT -5
Blake sighed, calling in one of the office workers, "I need a secretary. This is ridiculous. Find me one," he commanded, as he stood, looking out the window.
"I'm sorry sir, we don't have any hands to spare as of right now..."
"Then find me someone!" Blake responded, turning to face him, "I'm the number one agent in this place, but a desk agent is not something that I am!"
"Yes sir," the man bowed and left the office, sighing. He sent one of the lower agents out to scout for girls. In his hand, he had a list of name and pictures of potential secretaries.
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Post by Admin Savannahorsavy on Sept 17, 2016 16:29:42 GMT -5
Aria stood outside of Starbucks before sighing again. Time to find another job then. She started walking through the city, looking at the windows for any now hiring positions. She definitely wasn't in the right clothing and that was proven right when she walked in a boutique and got some dramatic story about how they just found a girl and couldn't look for anyone else.
By noon, she was tired, hungry and needing a job. Maybe she should go home, change and start over again. That sounded like a swell idea. She could live about a week before she'd have to pay rent... she glanced at her check again. It was definitely not enough to cover rent.
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Sept 17, 2016 16:33:35 GMT -5
The agent walked past a girl, and stopped, looking at her, "What's the matter?" he asked, "You look like you've had a rough day."
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Post by Admin Savannahorsavy on Sept 17, 2016 16:35:26 GMT -5
Aria sighed and looked at the man. Normally she didn't talk to strangers, but this was a rare occasion. "I got fired because they needed to reduce employees and now I have to find a way to pay my rent in a week or two and I can't because I don't have enough money and I can't get a job and I've been walking around for hours trying to find one." She said this all in one breath, sighing a bit. "Worst fucking day ever"
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