Career Handicraft And Occupational Solutions

[Jello Shot Mischa]

"Well, young man," Roman said with a smile, "Why don't you step on through and talk to my secretary. She'll sort you out."

The young man nods. "Thanks... I appreciate the opportunity!" Glancing in the direction Roman points, he walks through into Rhonda's office, blushing slightly at the sight of the attractive secretary. "Umm, hello there... I was told to come talk to you about a job position?"

Outside the small dressing room, there was another woman also dressed in a harem outfit. In fact, the whole room kind of looked like a harem room. It was filled with customers, but instead of tables, they sat on magical carpets that hovered slightly off the ground. Women in harem outfits walked around serving them, and the occasional pop of magic could be heard. The smells of middle eastern food and drink filled the air along with fanciful perfumes.

The woman nearest to her looked at her incredulously. "Hey. You heard me. Carpet 7 is waiting on an order."

Mischa blinks, looking at the woman. "Th-there must be some mistake, I've never been here before!" she stammers. "Who are you? What is this place?"

[Bigmouthstrikes]

She raised an eyebrow.

"Did Roman send you?" She asked.

[Jello Shot Mischa]

She raised an eyebrow.

"Did Roman send you?" She asked.

Mischa blinks again. "Well, umm... yes," she admits.

[Bigmouthstrikes]

She nodded. "Then he's contracted you as a waitress. You have the usual waitress duties, but this place is themed and magical. So you're a genie while you're on the clock. Each customer gets three wishes, but there's a list of what they can't wish for."

She hands Mischa said list.

"Anyway, get moving." She said. "Customers hate waiting"

[Jello Shot Mischa]

She nodded. "Then he's contracted you as a waitress. You have the usual waitress duties, but this place is themed and magical. So you're a genie while you're on the clock. Each customer gets three wishes, but there's a list of what they can't wish for."

She hands Mischa said list.

"Anyway, get moving." She said. "Customers hate waiting"

Mischa blinks. A genie? Well... that doesn't sound so bad. Although being a waitress seems like it might be a bit embarassing.

Still, at the moment, she doesn't seem to have much choice. At the very least, maybe when her shift is over she can talk to Roman about this. She looks over the list, and then heads out amongst the flying carpets, bouncing lightly with each step, trying to figure out which one is Table 7.

[Bigmouthstrikes]

At Carpet 7, a man and a woman sat. The man, a handsome blonde, sat on a scarlet red carpet floating off the ground. Across from him, on an orange carpet, was none other than Rosetta Morris, who sat watching her dinner company in a vapid, dreamlike sort of way.

"Are you our waitress?" He asked her.

[Harri-chan]

Not long after poor Julia had arrived at her new desk, in walked a potential employee. The woman was in her early thirties perhaps, with long, thick curls of brown hair that fell loosely down her back. She wore a warm red coat with long sleeves and a black furred collar, while her long legs stretched out from the bottom, clad in black tights, and her feet were enclosed in red heels. Her face was lightly made up, the red lip gloss most prominent, and had gold earrings dangling from each ear.

"I'm here to offer my services... ", she announced to Julia without any kind of proper greeting or introduction.

[Rodney]

"My dear," He said to Rhonda, "You look a bit shaken. And it is getting rather late. We have a couple more clients to deal with, but when you're done with them, could I take you to dinner? I have a great place in mind."

As Roman made his bold invitation, Rhonda blushed and looked down to her desk. "I would love to." she replied spontaneously, " But you do have some appointments scheduled for next morning. I wouldn't want me a leisure meeting to get in the way of your duties to the company."

Rhonda then added. "On the other hand, if you insist, it's true that I have nothing planned for tonight."
She tried to convince herself that she was accepting only too have a chance to be talk Roman into changing her back.

[Jello Shot Mischa]

At Carpet 7, a man and a woman sat. The man, a handsome blonde, sat on a scarlet red carpet floating off the ground. Across from him, on an orange carpet, was none other than Rosetta Morris, who sat watching her dinner company in a vapid, dreamlike sort of way.

"Are you our waitress?" He asked her.

Mischa blinks, noticing Rosetta and the rather dreamlike way she was staring at her companion, before blushing as the man addresses her. "Ahh... yes, I believe so, umm..." She pauses, blushing more, before adding "...master" to her greeting, suspecting it's appropriate for the setting.

"My dear," He said to Rhonda, "You look a bit shaken. And it is getting rather late. We have a couple more clients to deal with, but when you're done with them, could I take you to dinner? I have a great place in mind."

As Roman made his bold invitation, Rhonda blushed and looked down to her desk. "I would love to." she replied spontaneously, " But you do have some appointments scheduled for next morning. I wouldn't want me a leisure meeting to get in the way of your duties to the company."

Rhonda then added. "On the other hand, if you insist, it's true that I have nothing planned for tonight."
She tried to convince herself that she was accepting only too have a chance to be talk Roman into changing her back.

Meanwhile, the young man (who is named Chad, although he hadn't introduced himself yet) waits patiently for Roman to finish talking with his secretary. :3

[Rodney]

Meanwhile, the young man (who is named Chad, although he hadn't introduced himself yet) waits patiently for Roman to finish talking with his secretary. :3

Eventually, Rhonda looked up to Chad : "Ah, be welcomed sir, I assume you are here to inquire about the availability of internship and other work offers ? Please have a seat."

[Jello Shot Mischa]

Chad nods, sitting down with a nervous smile. He finds it a bit difficult to look at Rhonda directly, as his gaze tends to trend a bit naturally to... certain areas. "Y-yes, I was hoping to find a job that would be more interesting," he admits, shifting uneasily. "Something more exciting than just working in a kitchen, or doing data entry..."

[Bigmouthstrikes]

Not long after poor Julia had arrived at her new desk, in walked a potential employee. The woman was in her early thirties perhaps, with long, thick curls of brown hair that fell loosely down her back. She wore a warm red coat with long sleeves and a black furred collar, while her long legs stretched out from the bottom, clad in black tights, and her feet were enclosed in red heels. Her face was lightly made up, the red lip gloss most prominent, and had gold earrings dangling from each ear.

"I'm here to offer my services... ", she announced to Julia without any kind of proper greeting or introduction.

Julia looked up and giggled.

"I don't know what we'd do with services here. We only give out jobs!" She said

As Roman made his bold invitation, Rhonda blushed and looked down to her desk. "I would love to." she replied spontaneously, " But you do have some appointments scheduled for next morning. I wouldn't want me a leisure meeting to get in the way of your duties to the company."

Rhonda then added. "On the other hand, if you insist, it's true that I have nothing planned for tonight."
She tried to convince herself that she was accepting only too have a chance to be talk Roman into changing her back.

He patted her shoulder.

"I would delight to take you out." He said, "And if it helps, there will be business as well. I want to check on our clients. Someone we've lent a few employees to."

Mischa blinks, noticing Rosetta and the rather dreamlike way she was staring at her companion, before blushing as the man addresses her. "Ahh... yes, I believe so, umm..." She pauses, blushing more, before adding "...master" to her greeting, suspecting it's appropriate for the setting.

"No need for that." He said a perfectly pleasant way. "If you're read to take our orders, we'd like to start with some drinks. I'd like a glass of ale myself, and some wine for my lovely date."

Rosetta blushed at this, but grinned happily. "Sounds great."

[Harri-chan]

The woman looked at Julia for a moment, and then gave her an amused smile. "Well, how about you show me the way to whoever's in charge around here, hmm?", she asked, tapping her long, glossed fingernails on the counter. "If that's not too much for you, sweetie... ".

[Jello Shot Mischa]

"No need for that." He said a perfectly pleasant way. "If you're read to take our orders, we'd like to start with some drinks. I'd like a glass of ale myself, and some wine for my lovely date."

Rosetta blushed at this, but grinned happily. "Sounds great."

Mischa nods. "As you wish, master," she says almost reflexively -- it just feels like the right thing to do. She does have to force herself not to roll her eyes at Rosetta's reaction, though. Sit her down with a hunk and she just goes all airheaded... she thinks to herself, making note of the order before looking for the kitchen.

[Rodney]

Chad nods, sitting down with a nervous smile. He finds it a bit difficult to look at Rhonda directly, as his gaze tends to trend a bit naturally to... certain areas. "Y-yes, I was hoping to find a job that would be more interesting," he admits, shifting uneasily. "Something more exciting than just working in a kitchen, or doing data entry..."

Rhonda looked up to Chad and asked. "We might have something available, but it's as part of a show. Do you think you have it in you to help in the business of entertaining people, the job, I'm thinking of would be quite exciting."

He patted her shoulder.

"I would delight to take you out." He said, "And if it helps, there will be business as well. I want to check on our clients. Someone we've lent a few employees to."

Rhonda nodded with a shy smile.