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My Employment is...?
A Slice of Life Comedy About a Rookie and a Nuthouse
Episode 1: My Employment is a Nuthouse?
Please Don't Block, Incorporated, or PDB, Inc. as the employees commonly called it. The one hundred and nineteenth largest telemarketing company in the world. All of it was run by one family, and one man. That man, was Maxwell James the Sixth. He was a humble employer, who viewed all his subordinates as his equals.
Catherine Micheals, the mecha nerd. Andrew Kazumi Yamamoto, the ikemen. Sophia Jacklin Howell, the superstitious lady. Emily Monica Boyd, the ditz. Nils Rikten, the sloth. Solomon Xavier Longfellow, the grumpy coward. Marcus Xenoryde, the caffeinated tsundere.
And now...
Maxwell stood from his seat and exited his office. A quick look around the office revealed his employees to be up to their usual shenanigans. Things would only get busier. Though it troubled him, he smiled. Their newest employee was sure to make things even more fun for everyone from here on out.
"Listen up, everyone!" he announced, clapping his hands. "We'll be getting a new employee today, by the name of Yamamoto Nozomi. She'll be our newest accountant, and her resume says she's pretty good with tech stuff too. I expect you all to treat her as you do each other." A quick flashback to times when office fights broke out made him re-think his last statement. "Maybe just a little bit better even. I'm looking for a warm welcome! And Marcus..." Maxwell paused and looked at the boy that must've been making what was his 7th cup of the day. "...that doesn't mean throw warm coffee on her."
A Slice of Life Comedy About a Rookie and a Nuthouse
Episode 1: My Employment is a Nuthouse?
Please Don't Block, Incorporated, or PDB, Inc. as the employees commonly called it. The one hundred and nineteenth largest telemarketing company in the world. All of it was run by one family, and one man. That man, was Maxwell James the Sixth. He was a humble employer, who viewed all his subordinates as his equals.
Catherine Micheals, the mecha nerd. Andrew Kazumi Yamamoto, the ikemen. Sophia Jacklin Howell, the superstitious lady. Emily Monica Boyd, the ditz. Nils Rikten, the sloth. Solomon Xavier Longfellow, the grumpy coward. Marcus Xenoryde, the caffeinated tsundere.
And now...
Maxwell stood from his seat and exited his office. A quick look around the office revealed his employees to be up to their usual shenanigans. Things would only get busier. Though it troubled him, he smiled. Their newest employee was sure to make things even more fun for everyone from here on out.
"Listen up, everyone!" he announced, clapping his hands. "We'll be getting a new employee today, by the name of Yamamoto Nozomi. She'll be our newest accountant, and her resume says she's pretty good with tech stuff too. I expect you all to treat her as you do each other." A quick flashback to times when office fights broke out made him re-think his last statement. "Maybe just a little bit better even. I'm looking for a warm welcome! And Marcus..." Maxwell paused and looked at the boy that must've been making what was his 7th cup of the day. "...that doesn't mean throw warm coffee on her."