𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟒: 𝐈'𝐦 𝐀 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭!?

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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐂 𝐃𝐎𝐎𝐑 𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 as I approach it. As I walked in I noticed people giving me a second glance.

'Odd...'

I walk up to the front desk where I lady sat typing away.

"Excuse me mam but I notice that your agency was having auditions today."

She glanced up at me, a bright red blushed spreading on her cheeks like wild fire. She quickly snapped out of her thoughts.

"Oh yes! W-We are having auditions but I'll need you to show me your records so I can assign you a number."

'Oh crap I forgot about that...What to do. I basically have no evidence I even exist here. Wait I do have my ID card probably in my pants. But would it work? Why not give it a shot anyways.'

I rummage in my pants and hand the women my ID card. She quickly takes it and begins checking my background I believe.

She sighs and shakes my head.

"It seems that this card isn't valid. That will be quite the problem. But I might be able to sort something out. Can you at least tell me your gender?"

'Gender? Do I not look like a boy. I mean I am pretty damn tall..'

(A/N sorry if you ain't cause neither am I!)

"I'm a male mam?..."

She chuckles and shakes her head at me.

"Not that. I mean are you an alpha, beta or omega."

I look at her confused. What the heck is an alpha, beta and omega.

"Sorry for asking but what are those."

The desk lady stares at me flabbergasted before questioning me whether I really didn't know. I shake my head.

"I really don't know. I used to uhh..live in the country side. A secluded place so I really don't know too much."

"Now that will be a problem. But it's not like we have no omega idols but it's extremely rare."

A woman walked in, earning some gasp and bows as her heels clicked against the marble floor. A pair of shades sat on the bridge of her nose. She took long strides in our direction.

Her black suit had a tailored look that was bold against her dark skin. She was right there, only feet away.

Until she was right in front of me, an authoritive aura surrounding her.

"What seems to be the problem mam and sir."

"Well Miss Charlotte this man over here wants to audition at our ah=gency but seems to have no identification to allow me to do it.

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