tequillashots
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- Jan 16, 2002
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OOC: Good evening everyone. This is an open story so input is the key to a successful story. My name is Damian. I'm an accountant. The story is simple. I do people's taxes. And we all know its tax time. If you would like to participate in the story just jump right in. No need to ask. But I do have one stipulation. You must be female. lol
IC:
The ride up from the bottom floor in the elevator was uneventful. Upwards to the 29th floor of this large office building is where I work. The elevator happens to be glass and is situated on the outside of the building. It's nice to ride in the afternoon when you can look out and see forever but working at night you really don't get that luxury.
I exit the elevator and walk to my office situated down the end of the hall. On the door it reads, " Accounting4U ". A name that just came to me while thinking up names for businesses. I unlocked the door and enter the office and check the messages. The number one flashed and I hit the play button. The machine rewound and the words that started playing were as followed, " Good afternoon, I need my taxes done and have no where else to turn....I'm coming there tonight...you're office hours say from ten til 5 in the morning....I'll be there as soon as I can."
No name was given which wasn't so odd these days. People wanted to be annonamous which was fine by me. I hit the delete button on the machine. Turning around I removed my jacket and hung it on the tree in the corner. I turned on the lights and lit up the whole office. Then I walked over to the coffee maker and started to brew some coffee. Looking around the office I noticed it was as clean as when I left it this morning. I sat down in my chair behind my desk and looked out the window into the darkness waiting for the phone to ring or for someone to enter the office...
IC:
The ride up from the bottom floor in the elevator was uneventful. Upwards to the 29th floor of this large office building is where I work. The elevator happens to be glass and is situated on the outside of the building. It's nice to ride in the afternoon when you can look out and see forever but working at night you really don't get that luxury.
I exit the elevator and walk to my office situated down the end of the hall. On the door it reads, " Accounting4U ". A name that just came to me while thinking up names for businesses. I unlocked the door and enter the office and check the messages. The number one flashed and I hit the play button. The machine rewound and the words that started playing were as followed, " Good afternoon, I need my taxes done and have no where else to turn....I'm coming there tonight...you're office hours say from ten til 5 in the morning....I'll be there as soon as I can."
No name was given which wasn't so odd these days. People wanted to be annonamous which was fine by me. I hit the delete button on the machine. Turning around I removed my jacket and hung it on the tree in the corner. I turned on the lights and lit up the whole office. Then I walked over to the coffee maker and started to brew some coffee. Looking around the office I noticed it was as clean as when I left it this morning. I sat down in my chair behind my desk and looked out the window into the darkness waiting for the phone to ring or for someone to enter the office...
