Angelas Blake CV

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ANGELA BLAKE

Email: angela.blake123@gmail.com
Telephone: 543 321 000
Birthdate: 30.09.2000
Town: London

I always was good at math and I know that it's a stupid reason to aplicate for so important position, but I always was interested in numbers. I was first in my grade to learn them. In next years I was winning mamy competitions and my aunt was a accountant too and I was always learning a lot from her.

EDUCATION

10.2017 - 06.2021

London School of Accountances & Management - field: finanse and accountancy

Level of educate: Magister

Languages that she knows: French: advanced level

SKILLS

Advanced operation of MSOffice.

HOBBIES

Cooking, cleaning and singing

Blond haired man studied document carefully. He was wearing black suit (and he was hot doing that). He threw the documents at oak desk and he was lost in thought. Suddenly he looked at the woman in front of him. She shudered. She was clearly stressed. She looked really young - younger than the man. Her hair was a shade of blond going into light brown. She was dressed formal but not perfectly like she was dressing in a hurry. She turned her eyes arround the room, afraid to make eye contact with him.
- Can you "Miss Blake" say something more about yourself? - he said firmly.
- I'm sorry, what do you mean by "more about myself"? Not to sound stupidly.... - she mumbled.
- Uhh... Tell my about your life. -
- I was born in Bolingbrooke in New Scotland. I was raised by only father, beacuse my mother died after my birth. Father always worked so mainly aunt was with me. To me she was like a mother. She inspired me to be an acctountant. Later my father got a new job and we moved to London. Aunt wasn't rich so she couldn't visit us but she called me everynight. In school I was pretty good. I finished it and I went to London School of Accountances & Management. I finished it with honors. And... I think that's all. -
- Thank you for your time, I'm gonna call you goodbye. - he said with a smile on his face.
- Goodbye - she answered and leaved in a hurry.
After she left she went to the elevator. She was really distracted and she wanted to as quick as possible leave the builiding. This girl from a young age already had problems, beacuse of her clumsiness and her often getting in trouble. Suddenly she bumped into something (or more like someone). Little did she know the person was going to be her enemy for the next few years.
- What are you doing ?! Do you know who I am?! What idiots are in this company..... - screamed a tall, black haired woman.
Our main character stand up and wanted to say sorry, but the black haired woman already left. The blondie was nearly crying. She went to the elevator and then she left quickly.

The blond haired womans name was Angela Blake.

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