lorax x reader

arrival

you step into the waiting room. all of the walls are greyish blue with a white pop corn ceiling with yellow doors with windows at the top of the doors. there are a few other people sitting on the chairs, waiting. you wonder who they're waiting for, but you can't wonder for too long.

you lock eyes with a receptionist. he was short and fat, he had a red dyed buzz cut and a small blond goatee. he wore a tight shirt with his man boobs hanging either side of his chest.

"can i help?" he says with a. sarcastic tone

"yes please, i'm looking for the lorax?" you say " i have an interview.."

"are you y/n?"

"yeah"

"your late.."

"i know i'm really sor-"

"Y/N" comes a loud noise from somewhere

you scan the area for the persons voice. you look at the door and see it open. there is a small orange thing standing at the foot of the door.

"are you y/n?" it says

"yeah!"

"i'm the lorax, follow me to my office"

you follow him to his office, his blinds down, it's very dark.