I sit in the principles office. The air is warm, and the lights shine brightly. The principles sits across from me. I can smell his coffee from across the table. My resumé on the table. I am wearing a Black Dress My hair is in a bun
P= Principle (about
T= Tifa
p: "Good morning miss Angel." He smiles. "Can I get you a cup of coffee."
T= "Yes, thank you." He Gets up and grabs me some coffee. "Lots of splenda please."
p= "Well i have looked over your resumé, and it is perfect." He hands me the coffee.
T= "Thank you, i have always dreamed about being a teacher (LIE)". I take the Coffee taking a sip. NASTY.
P= " How do you already have a degree at your age, if you don't mind me asking."
t= "I had help from the government. It was like an express "
p= " Well you do know that you will be responsible."
T= " Yes, i do know." I nod.
p= "Well thats good enough for me. You got the job." After all no one else signed up for the place.
T= " Thank you very much."
We both stand up, and I shake his hand. Then leave the room releasing my hair from the bun. I close the door behind me.
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