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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐉𝐎𝐁 was all the buzz in Litchfield. Aaliyah desperately wanted it, as she was tired of being basically everyone's maid. Cleaning up after everybody made her feel like she was being degraded, and looked down upon, even though no one gave a shit. Actually, she just hated cleaning in general.
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Aaliyah didn't expect that she had to take a test just to get a job in prison, but here she was. She wasn't the best at tests, but she never failed one.
"Has anyone seen P lately?" Aaliyah asked, genuinely concerned as she hasn't seen the woman in a little bit. She got no answer, as everyone else seemed to care more about the job than Poussey's whereabouts. Aaliyah just let out a sigh, not even bothering to say anything else.
"Now I know they serious about that new job." Cindy spoke up. "Written test? Damn! They probably got us building warheads or some shit all day. "
Janae let out a scoff. "You really think they'll have felons making weapons?"
"What if they got us makin' like panties or somethin?" Aaliyah randomly spoke up, earning a look from Janae. "What? It's just a thought." Aaliyah responded.
The group just ignored Aaliyah's thoughts, continuing their conservation. "I heard the new guys are military constructors." Cindy gossiped. "I'm sure they up to some evil. Have us making napalm or weaponizing small pox."
"Mmm-hmm."
"Well whatever it is, we gonna be leaving up here with fish gills and extra fingers."
Suzanne was quick to correct Cindy's mistake. "That's not how mutation works. Our babies would be the ones both with the fish gills and extra fingers. What we'd have is a bunch of different cancers and lesions."
Aaliyah's face contorted into a confused expression, as Suzanne spoke. "Huh?" Aaliyah let out, very confused. Taystee just sighed and placed her head in her hands.
"Y'all so worried, don't take the test. Gives me a better chance." Janae taunted, causing Aaliyah to roll her eyes.
Cindy left out a scoff. "It still makes eighty-nine cents more than the warehouse. I got my eye on that sixteen dollar fan in commissary." She smirked.
"Or you can just use your extra finger that you gonna have." Taystee sang, causing Aaliyah to chuckle.
"Alright ladies. You may begin." CO Maxwell commanded, and before she could even finish her sentence, everyone already started the test.
