Agent 47 x teen reader shots

1.1 How we met

Quick note: please keep in mind this book will be having slow up dates due to personal reasons but since I got a few decent plot line things should be OK.

Also this book is strictly POV of the reader (first person). Just a limit for myself so I don't accidentally ramble too far. 

Lastly, this mostly set in UK so I'll be mostly referring to rules and general habits from there. 

Oh, and movie typical violence as a warning.
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So far the day has been pretty good. Mr. Corsher, the owner of the new skyscraper where I picked up a part time job, was in a good mood today so he didn't load the staff too much, things actually got done on schedule, someone the things I did was the meeting room cleans - that includes the attached projector rooms - then someone from the kitchen spilled soup on the carpet and I got a little training on how to clean it out.

Other than that the day has been uneventful. I am not returning home from work. Because , Nona, my guardian and basically adopted mother, is getting some issues sorted with some friends, I'm not sure what the actual issues are but Nona said one of them is about my "bio" parents.

Nona is actually a grandmother, an old woman that takes good care of me. She is about 45, hair slightly grey, but she does dye it red-ish orange every now and then for up keep, wrinkles of wisdom are on her round face which suits her. Makes wonderful food, we can compromise when necessary unless it's about sleeping schedule, I will sleep when she tells me to sleep. She has done my some of my work applications, gotten me through schooling and I am very grateful for things like that. She is a wonderful mother or grandmother and I will appreciate her that.

'I wonder do they want to meet me? After years of ignoring my existence? What do they look like? After seeing me would they just leave again? I really hope not... I need to stop thinking and focus on where I'm walking, my turn is soon...'

I get to my turn on the road and stay at a bus stop,I made decent enough money to budget my travel expenses. If I didn't my legs would have killed me by now. 'I just need to get on and wait 3 stops'

While I wait I look around.' There are many offices in the area, banking,accounting,law and real estate ...tho there where  4 main skyscrapers in this area specifically. One belongs to the aforementioned Mr. Corsher - his company does banking in the area, second belongs to the young Redsheer couple their offices is a gift from the Ameli's grandparents who own the building, they all focus on real estate. And last there is the Tenco family... I don't really like them, well, their son specifically, the lady of the house is lovely. The son is a spoiled 20 something year old didn't really treat the employees well and would make up rumors about those that didn't sleep with him...or weren't as "pretty "... or those that reported his scummy behaviour... actually he only had 3 favourites and they got away with a lot of things, one example is stealing sentimental jewellery from the lady of the place. But am going too far now - oh... that's a spider... I'll just move away.'
As I move away I notice one of the busses I could use, problem with that bus is that it take twice as long to get home...actually that's not a problem - I quickly get on the bus and show my bus ticket, I couldn't get an actual bus pass because of the constant moving me and Nona made so I just got one for the month and renew it each month when necessary.
The walls inside the bus are blue, a little lightened with age but that's the appeal. The houses went past relatively quickly while blending tougher since almost all the houses were either white or cream or grey. On a rare occasion the colour of the house changes to something bright and becomes very catching to the eye. A few of those houses were just brown or even blue. I like the blue houses... mainly because they has better front gardens to look at, one time there was a blue house with a tree of peonies... it just stood out more like that...