Chapter 3: Accept the job!

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Chapter 3: Accept the job!

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I walk through the sliding glass doors into a quiet reception with about 4 plants, a round desk and wooden chairs. How original.

"Excuse me? I'm here to-"

"Here's a sheet. Take a seat." She pointed at the 4 set of wooden chairs, to me they actually look painful just looking at it. I took a sheet from the desk and walked awkwardly towards the chairs of doom. I sat on the edge of the chair, making sure it won't break and looked at the white sheet. "Hm..Fine with that." And I filled it!

NAME: Airee Yurippe  AGE: 16

JOBS AVAILABLE:

Mail Delieverer □

Reception Assistant □

Star Backstage Helper X

Accountant Assist □

SIGN: aiiree☆

I nodded, satisfied. Then skip-walked to the desk and handed in my sheet. It Reminded me of school, I had to do my homework before I forget. It was only ten thirty so I decided to do my homework later and explore the agency building instead. I looked at the receptionist and crept down the corridor on the left. When I turned back round my jaw literally dropped open! The corridor was massive! About 9 doors on each side that probably led to a throne room!! I admired the peices of art that hung on the wall and took in the royal leather chairs and gold decorated walls...

"Oh Miss! We've been looking everywhere for you!" before I knew it a lady in her mid 30s spun me around to face her.

"Hel- Wait a minute, your not Miss Flowan!" She seemed to enjoy talking loud, the frickin floor was shaking. I struggled to keep myself upright. The lady sighed heavily. "You'll do." After stating that she dragged me into a room on the right.

OMIGOD! This room is completley different from the corridor I just came from. It was built like a traditional japanese home, with wooden floors and sliding paper doors. The only think modern was a giant digital picture of a group of guys, very handsome if I say so myself. The one on the right is actually pretty cut-WHAT?!? I ran up to the photo and saw..Kaoru. Underneath the picture said 'W-INDS Takashi, Naoki, Sola and Kaoru'. Nobody bothered to mention he was in a group and not a solo!

"Miss?" I turned around and the lady was gesturing towards the sliding doors. I bowed slightly and walked in. I sat down on the floor (japanese style) and she sat across from me.

"I am sorry to bother you. But the person I was going to meet hasn't made it. I needed someone to take the job and I find you inside. It fate I meet you." She bowed her head down low. I winced at her poor japanese.

"You're not from around here are you. Your accent sounds Kansai (North) but your japanese is um..a little hard to understand." I admitted.

"Oh, I am sorry. I just move here a month ago." She bowed again, whats with all the bowing? I had to admit, one month here and she knows all the basics. She finally sat down proberly.

"I hired an assist to..manager a pop group. But she cancel last minute."

"So you want me to take the job Ms..."

"Ms Tiyet, and yes" So she's vietnamese. Explains a lot.

"I'm sorry, I don't know the first thing about managing a pop group. I can't even stop my friends from fighting sometimes!" I frowned at her "I'm sorry" Now it was my turn to bow. The lady looked shocked then bewildered then panicky.

"What am I going to do now!? I have no one else to manage them! I guess this is finally they fire me" She was close to tears now. Great. A crying middle aged woman crying. I know i'm gonna regret this..

"I-Iguess I can give it a shot." I gave her a reluctant smile.

"Give a shot? To who?" Her eyes were wide. Wow, she is really bad at japanese. "No no one! I meant the job. I'll take it but if something happens or if theres something I can't live with I'm quitting. Clear?" I waited for her response.

"C-Crystal!!" She was beaming. I should get an award for being so kind! Finally I left after giving her my number and saying goodbye.

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This chapter is based on the build up of the story. Basically how it all started :) I'll keep updating eventhough school's coming up. Noooo

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