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Re: MoW Corp Office
DIR By: ShogoBoom
Date: December 17, 2015, 6:50 pm
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She watches Lace, her tone so light as she spoke on her phone,
admiring the woman’s beauty. Her dark hair went beautifully with
her complexion. Once she was done, they make their way outside,
the blonde reaching into her handbag for her car keys. Hopping
into the driver’s seat of her Lexus LS, she smiles over at her
friend, the engine revving as she starts it up.
“The most terrible! You wouldn’t believe who I bumped into this
morning!” She interrupts herself with a laugh, keeping her eyes
on the road, but her focus on Lace.
“Charles, fucking money-grabbing, eyes-popping-out-of-his-head
Charles! Enough about my day please, how was yours? I came by in
the morning and you weren’t there. Another late night?”
Banter between the two was inevitable and whenever they got
together, they were sure to have a good time. Today, she had
chosen to go to Aria, one of the best restaurants in Georgia,
and as she pulls up, a valet is already waiting. He opens the
door for Sho, greeting her before running over to Lace’s side.
The women both make their way into the restaurant, Sho having
reserved their table weeks ago, watching a waiter come up to
direct them towards it.
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Re: MoW Corp Office
DIR By: Chain
Date: December 17, 2015, 7:18 pm
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Dig was always so over the top! She felt like every little
mishap would would cost her job! He just couldn't help himself!
He put on his business face, and walked forward without
responding to her desperate pleas, not a hint of a smile on his
face. When they arrived in his office, he held up his hand.
"Wait here." He said when she stood in the doorway, not even
inviting her inside. He walked over to a small office closet and
dug around for a minute, before making his way back to where
Digger stood. "You'll live longer if you learn to take it easy."
He said, as he tossed her the Tshirt. "Put that on. It's not
exactly office attire but at least it's got the logo on it!
Think of it like casual Friday!" He gave her a wink and made his
way back to his desk.
OK, maybe that was a little mean, but hey! How could he resist
an opportunity like that? Who reacted so dramatically after
someone joked with them, after all!? THere was no way he was
firing Digger. She was too much of an asset to the company! He
began digging into the through his files, and sending emails. He
was determined to get out of the office by one...
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Re: MoW Corp Office
DIR By: Razie Angel
Date: December 18, 2015, 11:06 am
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She could almost hear her heart break when he didn't even invite
her into his office. It really was different this time. She
would be fired. She thought about all that she would have to
pack up. All the people she would miss. He didn't take long in
his office though coming out with a shirt for her. What he said
next made her realize it was just a joke. "Oh my god Rai. You
scared the shit out of me!" Her heart slowly slid from her
throat and back where it belonged.
Holding up the shirt she examined it. Turing it this way and
that . It may not be something she would normally wear to the
office but it was nice. And just the right size. Most people
saw that she was bigger and got her clothes four times to big.
But Rai hit it right on the nail. " Thanks Rai." She grinned at
him before taking off to the bathroom to wash her sticky face
and get dressed.
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Re: MoW Corp Office
DIR By: Elisa
Date: December 18, 2015, 3:52 pm
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When the work day finally came to an end it was about 6 o clock,
ok scratch that it was closer to seven. She hurried away from
Maru so he wouldn't come up with something new for her to do
before she left. Shadowing him was ridiculous. And by the end
of the day his work tactic had chamged. He almost seemed a
little drunk.
Either way. It was finally quitting time and she was out of
there. Ready to go home and get out of that dress.Her stomach
growled. The dress was so constricting eating wasn't an option.
Water was barely even one. She made it to her car and rested
her head against the seat, and kicked off her heels.
Today wasn't all that terrible at least. That cow had coffee
dumped all over her self and she had to wear a chappy office t
shirt the rest of the day. She pulled out onto the street and
headed to her home.
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Re: MoW Corp Office
DIR By: MrMaru
Date: December 19, 2015, 2:49 am
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[Roughly 7pm]
He watched her leave after slowly driving himself to a
maddeningly drunken stupor. They all knew he had a drinking
problem, yes, but they never really stopped to ask why. That,
however, was a problem for a different day. With a sigh and a
furrowed brow, he watched as the shadower made her way out;
knowing she'd likely go to her car.
Realizing he'd gained her phone number, he'd make good use of
that, even if not yet. He had plans for her, and while he was a
bit of a drunk, Maru had every intention of fulfilling those
desires with her. So, pulling out his phone, he sent her a quick
text that read: "Since you're the new Junior Editor, we'll be
working closely in the future. I look forward to putting you to
the test." Then, after he sent the text, he put the phone back
in his pocket and stumbled out of the office; ending up in the
garage and drunkenly swerving and driving out into the night
when he finally was able to make it to the garage.
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Re: MoW Corp Office
DIR By: ShogoBoom
Date: December 23, 2015, 3:32 pm
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She smiles, glancing over at him in the passenger's seat before
beginning to drive to their workplace; she still needed to take
the brief to Charles, the mere thought annoying her. That man
was devious, and money-loving and the way he looked at her
brought shivers to her spine.
“You know, I still can’t believe you’re making me do this. . .”
The woman knew it had to be done, so there was a light
playfulness in her tone, and when she drops him off, she gives
him a friendly wave, making her way to her next destination. The
drive was long, today there was an unusual amount of traffic,
which she couldn’t get her head around seeing as it was 12.
Driving on, she realises there had been an accident, sighing
gravely.
After parking her car, she grabs her coat and places it on her
shoulders, taking her bag also, before walking into the
building. Once she was sent up, she wasted no time into getting
to his office. He greets her with a creepy smile and extended
arms, implying he wanted a hug. Sho awkwardly pats his back with
one hand before placing the file on his desk.
“Right, so there’s the debrief, I did change the negotiated
price, so hopefully that won’t have to change again. And I also
added the partnership agreement.”
“Would you mind going over the agreement together?”
After he persisted with his invite, she went over the agreement,
this unnecessary endeavour taking an hour and a half. She
noticed the stupid questions he asked, only to keep her in
there. The attempts to brush his hand over hers whenever he got
the chance. When she was done, she rushed out of the building,
having told him to email her if he had any further enquiries.
After the longest debrief, she made her way back to the office,
once more stuck in traffic; though she needed a coffee, she
certainly didn’t want to stop and so put her cravings to the
side for the time being.
The woman didn’t have the opportunity to call her dad this
morning, so while she waits for the cars to move, she makes a
mental checklist in her head, adding that to it. 40 minutes and
she’s back at her office, greeting her assistant, then running
to the common room for that coffee.
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Re: MoW Corp Office
DIR By: Dems Darkfire
Date: December 23, 2015, 3:50 pm
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After a simple assault on his brother, Nick had walked the few
blocks to make it to the office. Atlanta was really temperate
for this time of year and the lighter air made for a perfect
walk across the cement jungle towards the office. Nick was used
to getting stares as he strolled through town. Being used to the
colder weather, even Atlanta's cool weather was a blazer to him.
While most people seemed bundled up, Nick was strolling along in
his suit, his shirt actually open as he made his way into work.
The eyes drawn to him varied depending on the sex of the person
passing him. Women gawked, and men looked like they wished to
attack him for catching the wandering eye of their women. Pride
and Envy were very powerful sins.
He would walk into the office fifteen minutes early, receiving
looks from the lobby staff as he brushed his hear back away from
his face with his hand and then began to button up his open
shirt. Cheryl, who was just heading into her own office stopped
to whistle at Nick as he finished the last button. "Not again
Cher. You tore my suit last time. You know how hard that is to
explain." He gasped, shocked at him as she darted away. He
chuckled and dusted out the wrinkles, wiping his hands down his
suit once or twice before strolling over and calling the
elevator.
The ride up was lonesome, but at least he would be able to make
coffee before others started showing up. That was a very HR
thing to do, wasn't it? And it was good for his own PR he
supposed. Being a member of the family trying to buy out all the
publishers in Georgia was not something you wanted to be working
at a publishing company. Then Nick remembered the paper. He
wondered who would see it first. "Ahh shit." Ding. The doors
opened up and he walked out onto the floor.
He made it to the common area without being spotted too quickly.
He entered the break room without incident and proceeded to find
the coffee and other things needed to brew a decent cup. Nick
wasn't used to these machine. The Keuger he had at home was an
insert cup, brew, and drink type of thing. For this he followed
the instructions on the container and hoped the coffee didn't
kill someone when they drank it. He knew it probably shouldnt
stand a horseshoe on end when you tossed it in, that might be
too powerful for some people. He sighed and let the brewer do
its work, taking a seat at one of the tables, pulling a paper
out of his bag, and starting to read the news for the day.
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Re: MoW Corp Office
DIR By: ShogoBoom
Date: December 23, 2015, 6:03 pm
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Sho wouldn’t have worn a navy dress to work; she usually enjoyed
beiges, whites, browns, dark colours she could get away with,
though looking the way she did, she never really went unnoticed.
As she makes her way towards the common room, the men gawk. The
woman internally thanked the no-dating policy within the firm -
most of the men weren’t exactly eyecandy. She changes direction,
going towards Chris’ office first.
“Hey, Berth, tell him I went over and gave Charles the debrief,”
she begins walking away before stopping all too suddenly,
turning around to face his assistant once more, a smirk
plastered on her lips, “and tell him that he owes me so much
more than dinner for it.”
She could almost hear Bertha’s smile as she walks away opening
the door to the common room, and walking in gleefully. She was
greeting a woman on the way in, so she wasn’t aware of the man
already in there. When she turns around, she stops abruptly,
flashing him a smile.
“I don’t think we’ve met before.”
Who is this man?
How could this be her first run-in with this hunk of a man? Any
other woman would’ve probably been flustered, and though she was
thanking the gods for creating such a fine specimen in her mind,
she had mastered her professional poker-face, so she simply
stood by the door for a moment. Some of the ladies had mentioned
eyecandy in HR; maybe this was him. Her dress was
figure-hugging, the lace trim making it seem provocative, her
tan skin glowing under the light, from where she stood.
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Re: MoW Corp Office
DIR By: Dems Darkfire
Date: December 23, 2015, 6:19 pm
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nick had since put his designer shoes onto the table and kicked
back in the chair, leaning it on two legs as he waited for the
brewer to finish. When it did he got up, poured himself a cup to
test, and satisfied it wasn't going to kill anyone, sat back
down with the cup on the table before him. He flicked himself
back up into position before continuing his read. He kept to his
paper, a few people wandering in and out for coffee as he sat
there. Some whispered, wondering why HR was even out of his
office. He wasn't one to mingle among the workforce, given his
background.
He continued to read through the stories. He liked to finish his
paper before he truly started work. Some people thought him lazy
for it. But part of being an adult, in his world, meant keeping
up with current events. Most of these people couldn't hold a
light to him in conversation. Maybe he would be alright seeing
as the only people who actually read the business section were
the bosses. Buried in the pages, he didn't even notice the shift
in the room as she walked in.
People stopped whispering and stared and with a soft voice
filling the room, he couldn't quite tell if he was being talked
to or not. He rolled his shoulders and then dropped the corner
of his paper in order to catch a glimpse of a miraculous
specimen talking to HIM directly. He watched her for a second,
taking in the view, as they say, before flashing pearly whites
at her, a large smile playing on his face as he nodded in her
direction and slid a hand around his coffee cup, bringing it to
his lips and taking a sip.
This creature before him was something to behold. Hugged in a
dress and showing leg through lace on the frills. Nick was
instantly intrigued. "I'm Nicholas. From HR and PR. Depending on
the day." He smirked and once more rolled his shoulders,
stretching his arms out as he watched her movements. "And you
are? And please, feel free to take a seat here. No reason to
just stand there."
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Re: MoW Corp Office
DIR By: Chain
Date: December 23, 2015, 6:30 pm
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After gathering his car, Chris headed home for a shower. After
getting dressed, he headed to the office. Saturdays were half
days, which meant he didn't need to bein until 12. He headed
upstairs just in time to hear Sho giving her input to her
assistant. Just as the words escaped her lips, he spoke up. "Oh
really? And what else would you like?" He asked. He offered her
a wink before continuing up to his office. He sat down on his
computer and sent a mass email to each individual in the office.
"Office Meeting in the Breakroom at 1pm." After that, he leaned
back in his seat.
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