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Post by Otoya Kurenai on Nov 7, 2011 19:07:58 GMT
"Maybe you can explain it better, Sonoko," Otoya suggested.
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Post by Neil Mauldin on Nov 13, 2011 5:46:40 GMT
The zecter, with some trouble, scrapped itself loose and took off into the sky.
Neil shrugged his shoulders to fix his jacket and continued to walk down the street.
It was time for an interview at a local restaurant. Now he could pay the bills and still audition.
IF he got the job.
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Post by Tamiko Ohayashi on Nov 14, 2011 22:30:03 GMT
Tamiko reached the restaurant and walked inside, grinning from ear to ear.
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Post by Otoya Kurenai on Nov 15, 2011 2:29:35 GMT
Otoya came in at her side, "Sit wherever you would please," he offered.
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Post by Neil Mauldin on Nov 15, 2011 20:54:54 GMT
In an office for an interview, Neil sat in the chair in front of a desk, speaking of his past work experience.
The interviewer looked skeptical.
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Post by Tamiko Ohayashi on Nov 16, 2011 16:52:01 GMT
Tamiko flopped down on a chair and grinned at Otoya.
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Post by Otoya Kurenai on Nov 16, 2011 23:40:01 GMT
"Happy to be with a man such as myself?" he asked.
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Post by Neil Mauldin on Nov 17, 2011 3:42:09 GMT
Another man came into the office.
Man:"Hey, where are all the workers for today?"
Interviewer:"I don't know...the schedule must have been staffed light...why?"
Man:"Because it's booming out here! We need people to work NOW!"
Interviewer:"But....who?"
Man:"This guy, what's he here for?"
Neil turned around in his chair.
Interviewer:"Well, he's here for a job....but I haven't even finished the interview ye-"
Man:"You're hired, at least for tonight."
The man dashes out back through the doors. The interviewer sits with his jaw agape.
Neil smirks, stands and walks out the same doors to the rest of the building.
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Post by Tamiko Ohayashi on Nov 17, 2011 20:42:46 GMT
~Dude, don't write in script~ Cross
Tamiko smiled a little and rested her arms on the table.
"You're very modest aren't you?" She teased.
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Post by Otoya Kurenai on Nov 17, 2011 20:45:26 GMT
"Modesty is best saved to be used by those without charm," he told her.
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Post by Neil Mauldin on Nov 17, 2011 21:00:20 GMT
And at that, their waiter approached. He had a black shirt, jeans, and a white apron tied around his waist...and it was the same man that transformed into the gold rider from before: Neil.
His brow frowned when he recognized them, but he played it off with casual nonchalance.
"And what would you like today?"
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Post by Tamiko Ohayashi on Nov 18, 2011 16:56:21 GMT
"Ah!" Tamiko said grabbing a menu and looking through it "Ummmmm ..."
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Post by Otoya Kurenai on Nov 18, 2011 17:04:08 GMT
Otoya glanced at him, "You?" he said with distaste, shaking his head, "This is supposed to be...more upscale. I can't believe they let a waiter look like you do," Otoya commented, "Must be slipping or something."
Granted, he hadn't been there before, but he looked at the other waiters to get an idea for the type of place this was.
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Post by Tamiko Ohayashi on Nov 19, 2011 19:03:13 GMT
Tamiko "Ummmmmm"'d some more, looking over the food and contemplating what to have, seemingly unaware of what was going on beside her.
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Post by Neil Mauldin on Nov 20, 2011 6:09:03 GMT
"Apparently the employee's have been... disappearing lately...So they hired me on the spot. And why shouldn't they? You are hungry aren't you?"
He then turned and listened to the lady's requests to write them down.
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