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also, kind of minor Greys Anatomy spoilers in this chapter, ifykyk.
italics = [y/n]'s thoughts
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I'm currently laying on my bed wrapped up in a fluffy blanket, eating ice cream and watching my comfort show, Greys Anatomy questioning my life decsions.
#fit check because these are fun
today on her lazy day off, [y/n] is wearing this
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(not wearing the shoes tho bc shoes inside the house is a crime)
You're probably wondering why i'm here on a wednesday afternoon and not working. well, it's because Florence is being stubborn and literally won't let me work, as she claims I "need to rest" or whatever.
She's probably right, but still.
I've spent most of my day scrolling aroud on social media while also looking for another job because the owner of the apartment complex im living in decided to make rent $2,000 and month rather than the standard $1,200. What an asshole, right? like damn, this place doesn't even have wifi. Does he know how much data I go through a week??
My eyes glance back at the laptop where my show is playing, back at my phone, and then quickly do a double take back back to the laptop.
OH MY GOD APRIL WHAT ARE YOU DOING HE HAS A GU-
Sorry, I get a little invested in this show.
Obviousy, this is a problem for me considering the fact that I could barely afford the rent before. It would be nice to be able to complain to Florence about my situation, but she would pobably just try to pay my rent for me and as nice as that sounds I don't want to be a leech and she's too nice to let me say no.
As I shove another spoonfull of mint chocolate chip into my mouth, I see an interesting looking listing on the job listings website thing.
assistant wanted
avengers tower
posted 3 minutes ago.
My eyes narrow as my cursor hovers over the apply button. This is a joke right? There is absolutely no way THE Tony Stark would post for an assistant on the internet.
I look around me waiting for someone to pop out from behind a wall or something but, obviously, nothing happens.
I'm not sure i'd even want to work there anway considering the fact that I thought they were coming to kill me the other day lmao.
Oh well. Screw it.
I click on the link and i'm taken to the official avengers website (yes they have a website, how pretentious of them). Not much is said about the job other than the fact that it's part time and pays....wait...that can't be right. $12,000 a month!?!?!?!
Well that seals the deal for me.
you have submitted your resume for consideration
oh, also, more updates on my life.
I found these pills that supposedly are supposed to stop you from getting symptoms if you meet your soulmate so you don't have to worry about them or about dying! I mean seriously, isn't that dumb? The universe wants us to be with these people so bad that if you reject them you'll literally die? So dumb. ANYWAY. I just have to take these...probably illegal...pills and i won't ever have to worry about them.
...
At the tower
"Hey Nat get your ass over here and look." Tony shouted from his office.
Natasha sighed, rolled her eyes, and walked to his office.
"What now Tony."
"I told you people would apply! Now I just need to sort through the applicants."Tony looked to Nat and then back down at his moniter.
"I still can't beleive you posted a job application on the internet," Nat laughed a little, "and that people actually applied to it."
Tony just ignored her. He thought it was a good idea. So --in tony's ideology-- that meant it was a good idea.
"YEah yeAh whatever." Tony rolled his eyes.
Natasha started to turn away but Tony stopped her.
"Hey! Where do you think you're going?" Tony asked her with a cheeky tone.
She slowly turned around and responded, "I was making food."
"Yeah you were. Not anymore." Tony snickered, "Now you're gonna help me sort through these applications and pick out the good ones."
Nat sighed and went to go sit in the empty chair by Tony knowing it wasn't worth arguing about.
They started reading resumes and sorting them into good's, maybe, probably not's, if we're really desparate's, and no's. Yes. The folder names were Tony's idea.
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I started to crack my fingers while sitting in a comfy chair in the Busy Bean Cafe. At around three, I got really bored just wallowing in my apartment so i decided if i can't work i can at least be at work. I've been here for two hours or so now just sitting on my computer doing some damage repair to my firewalls. Tony Stark really put them through it.
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"Oh my god!" Forence swiftly turned around and looked at me withwide eyes and an accusing face.
A few customers stopped to look at the comotion.
I stopped, "What?" I questioned innocently, giving her a light smile.
She sighed and turned back to making coffee trying not to make a scene.
"You know e x a c t l y what you're doing [y/n]. " She said in a quiet but harsh tone.
I grin. Haha, she's so easy to annoy.
I've been frequently checking my email because, as much as I really don't want to admit it, I really want to know if i got that job or not. I don't have any experience working as an assistant, but i'm sure it can't be hard. I mean, I'm a genius!
That's also why I'm a little nervous. I'm a genius..who has powers...yeah...i have no idea what i was thinking applying to work for the freaking avengers!
a notification pops up on my screen:
you have one new email
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a/n
question of the day- if you could have any superpower what would it be? I'd want to control time.
hey loves, hope you're enjoying the story so far, also feedback is appreciated lots!
