Thread: The Dangers of Self-Employment (Kassy & Alex)

When the Come-in was voicing, two young guys entered Kassys office. Instead of directing their attention to the potential new boss right away though, they were continuuing an argue which they had started several minutes ago while waiting. Nooooo! said the taller guy. If you were able to travel back in time, kill your grandfather, then have sex with your grandmother, you would become your own grandfather. The fact that you are still here though either means time travel is not possible, or you already did this, creating a self-fulfilling paradox, likely countless times. So...what you are saying.. the a bit smaller, but much more muscle guy replied, ...there is the possibility that I nailed my own grandma countless times without even knowing? Well, yeah....wait.....oh man!...., the first guy understood the immature innuendo of it. But how did it come to this scene?... Henry was a young guy, approaching his first year of College by the end of summer. He never got to know his father, and his mother worked double shifts as a nurse. They were neither poor nor rich, and all in all he grew up happily. It was soon clear, the Henry was quite clever, always having the best grades. And with that being the favourite target of the usual high-school jocks. He was a bit reserved about himself, yet always kind and helping to others, when they would need. While he kept himself in shape, Henry was not too much interested in sports, so, with his 6.4 ft height, he looked kinda geeky. Other than that, Henry had short dark hair, and a friendly face. The almost opposite to this was Michael . He was someone you would range among the popular guys. While he wasnt actually stupid, Michael often acted a little dumb, but certainly was fun to have around. His parents were top-earners, so he never had to worry about life-style. Instead, he like to do sports a lot, especially long-distance running and swimming, and do party whenever possible. Oh yeah, and of course flirt with the ladies. Now, those unlikely two were standing in Kassys office, Henry dressed in a formal black trousers and white shirt, with matching shoes, while Michael was wearing a blue jeans, and a simple t-shirt, which did little to hide his abs. Hello, I am Henry, Henry Wells. , someone of them finally greeted her. And Im Michael...Kenmore, , he said with a much stronger handshake ..but I am a little bit confused. I thought we were to apply for a job in a cool club, yet seeing a beautiful young woman as you, I think we might mistakingly entered a model agency. Michael said, with a light grin. Yeah yeah, Henry added in a so serious and purely analytic tone that it was almost comical, Although she is indeed very pretty, has absolutely flawless skin and breasts that despite their size are exceptionally firm and well shaped , it might not be too clever to flirt with your future boss right away. That all being said, Henry handed her an actual written, and well structured vitae, which mainly sported out his academic skills, despite his still young age. Michael then simply told Kassy that he had occassinally worked at the construction site of an uncle of his, not without sending flirting signals to her though. Nevertheless, his pure presence was proof, that he would not have any problems with physical labour. In the meantime, when Michale tried to hit Kassy up, Henrys eyes had already drifted to clearly visible pile of bills on her desk, though he thought it would be a good idea to let her finally come to word at first....