Inside the big office, you can see a young woman with curly blonde hair is sitting behind a large desk. She's clearly obese. Her face is rounder and her double chin hide her neck well. Her blue eyes and the lack of a smile are kinda threating. She's wearing a pair of pearl earrings and a necklace which seems to the point of breaking by any second. She's not wearing the uniform like Matt, but some sort of long light grey t-shirt dress.
The very neat desk, with two stocks of stacked papers and two pens (one blue and one black), has some crumbs scattered around.
Near the desk you see an empty food trolley, with cleaned food trays and a open box of paper napkin on it.
In front of the desk two set of twin brown chairs.
"Eric I presume" she says cold, then she gestures you to come and sit "It's okay Matt, I will take it from here. You can return at your position" she says at the guy behind you. He briefly bows his head before closing the door again.
"Damn" you think "She must be around 30 like me, but she sure is three times me"
You approach the chairs:"May I sit?"
She raises an eyebrow:"Finally someone with good manners!" she exclaim "..Of course you can" she add shortly after.
She sweeps the desk with her pudgy hands, before picking one of the paper on the stocks:"Let's see...25 years old, college students, hmm hmmm...ah sociology, good grades, that's good...but you live a bit far right?"
"If I may..."
She nods.
"Even if I don't have a car, I will come by bycycle every day 5 minutes before, I can assure you"
She looks at you for a second, then she curls her lips. Then she nods "Are you here for the summer break? Want to ear some money than bye-bye?"
You gulp:"Well...I do need the money but I wont' slacking only because I will work here for three months"
She gives you the look again, thinking.
"You know two years I thought the same, and here I am" she says patting the desk "Earning a lot...well this job has it downside" she stops for a second "The employees can and will make you crazy. There always must be an order. Or it would be chaos. Utter chaos" she thinks again for a second, tapping the desk with her fingers "Ok. I will take you for a week trail, then we will decide what to do with you..." she stops and read your c.v. again "Eric.." she adds with a fake smiles "What do you say?"
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