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Date Posted: Fri, Jan 04 2002, 4:07pm PST
Author: Derek
Subject: Job?

Well-built bronze’d male push’d open office door, the bell attached ringing cheerily. Limbs carried tall frame ‘twards counter, noting the homey feel of the place. Convexes inhaled the delightful aroma of the secretary's potpurri, ocher-hue’d optics lighting up with pleasure. Brown palm was set lightly ‘pon the counter, the other hand dinging the bell near the a notebook with a list of names. He waited, ‘till a Caucasian woman ‘pear’d from back of shop, adjusting the ebon bun atop her head. A friendly smile grace’d her lips; she spoke in a simplistic yet charming fashion.

“Hi! May I help you?”

Derek returned the smile, ivories exposed. “Yes, ma’am...I was wondering if you were hiring...Are you the person to speak to about employment?” He paused, physique shifting into a better position. Visage watch’d kind stranger carefully, attentive.

The woman nodded, still smiling. “Yes, we are hiring..But you'd have to talk to my boss--” She extended her hand--”I’m Karen Porter...and you are..?”

“Derek. Derek Thomas.”

The black-haired woman now known as ‘Karen’ ushered the young man behind the counter, chattering happily. “Nice to meet you, Derek. If you’ll follow me..”

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