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The Apprentice
The Apprentice
By: ThatGuy
The striped sundress fluttered listlessly into the chair and didn’t move. As far as Mina knew, it wouldn’t ever move again. Kind of a pity.
The woman leering over her couldn’t have looked more delighted. “Excellent my dear!” She squealed. Her eyes were darting between Mina and the dress as if there were diamonds falling out of them. “I had a feeling that between the two of you, you would be the one to take my offer. I have so much to teach you…”
There she was monologuing again. Mina was hardly going to pay attention to that. Ever since the woman suddenly appeared in
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Cut It Out! (Inanimate TF)
Cut It Out! (Inanimate TF) Mira shuffled on the spot, flicking nervous glances at her watch. 09:30, still ten minutes to go. Swallowing, she paced up and down the concourse of the mall. You were supposed to show up five minutes early, right? She didn’t want them to think she was the kind of person who shows up too early. Around her, the mall bustled with shoppers. More than she’d expected, given it was a weekday: men and women, retired or off work. Truant teens, whose gaze she struggled to avoid. She felt so stupid standing around in her business clothes–why did she even have to do an interview anyway? She’d submitted a hundred or more job applications in the last couple of weeks, paying each about as much attention as the others (i.e., barely any). What was the point, when she was expecting exactly none of them to respond? She just wanted to get as many out there as possible. As such, it had come as something of a surprise when the little book store in the mall had replied to
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Small Business Owner [InanimateTF]
Bella sighed as she stretched behind her desk, eyeing the trio of customers that lined up the soft couch in front of her, inside of a small private room they had found themselves in. This was, of course, quite unbusinesslike behavior - but in Bella's mind she had every right to be as unbusinesslike as she wanted sometimes, provided it didn't hurt the business proper. There were benefits and drawbacks to being her own employer and pretty much the only full-time employee, and ability to act libertine as far as conduct was concerned, at least occasionally, was certainly among the former. As long as the customers didn't mind, obviously - but in her eight months here Bella had sort of trained herself to pattern-match her diverse clientele onto a number of certain 'types', and she knew that this type didn't mind. If anything, she could tell that deep down, the two stout if skinny young men on the right and the left side of the couch, with resigned expressions on their faces, actually
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I don't know what to say about this one, really... a pretty standard TF story, I think.
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Think of the door like an EULA? So just walk through it and pretend it isn't there?