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2 ♥ Luceti Valley Catchall
[ooc: This post will be for the entirety of the first week.
Selphie's childhood had been different from most other kids she knew. Her father Smoker, trained her and her older brother, Ikki in the martial arts and instilled in them both a firm sense of justice. She followed the rules and did her best scholastically despite not being particularly enclined to academia. She'd graduated from high school with her most notable trait being that she was a lower class socialite who wanted to unite the classes.
Her education had left her with few options for employment and with the textiles factory being on strike for the past few months, the perky brunette had sought employment elsewhere. She'd luck out in landing a job as the receptionist of Mr. Brief at Capsule Corp. She was grateful to have the chance to prove herself to the world and to her family. She loved them all dearly but there were times when a gal needed her independence.
It's the start of another day in Selphie's not-so-ordinary life. She's up early to get ready for work because she doesn't want to be late again. It's only been a few weeks since she graduated from High School and she wants to make a good impression for everyone to see. Her hair is pulled back into a half ponytail and she's in her customary spring themed poodle skirts and simple blouse.
She'll stop in the kitchen eventually and grab some food and chat up her family. She yawns a bit before digging into breakfast. The parents get a kiss on the cheek and Ikki gets a playful punch before she's off with her lunch bag in tow to start another day at Capsule Corp. Her boss is a bit of a hot head but he's not all that bad. Vegeta's gruff manner reminds her of her Father and it doesn't bother her because of that.
There was never a dull day as the receptionist of Capsule Corporation. There were all sorts of interesting people coming in and she took it upon herself to greet them all before helping them.
Whatever else happens during the day, Selphie will go with the flow.]
Selphie's childhood had been different from most other kids she knew. Her father Smoker, trained her and her older brother, Ikki in the martial arts and instilled in them both a firm sense of justice. She followed the rules and did her best scholastically despite not being particularly enclined to academia. She'd graduated from high school with her most notable trait being that she was a lower class socialite who wanted to unite the classes.
Her education had left her with few options for employment and with the textiles factory being on strike for the past few months, the perky brunette had sought employment elsewhere. She'd luck out in landing a job as the receptionist of Mr. Brief at Capsule Corp. She was grateful to have the chance to prove herself to the world and to her family. She loved them all dearly but there were times when a gal needed her independence.
It's the start of another day in Selphie's not-so-ordinary life. She's up early to get ready for work because she doesn't want to be late again. It's only been a few weeks since she graduated from High School and she wants to make a good impression for everyone to see. Her hair is pulled back into a half ponytail and she's in her customary spring themed poodle skirts and simple blouse.
She'll stop in the kitchen eventually and grab some food and chat up her family. She yawns a bit before digging into breakfast. The parents get a kiss on the cheek and Ikki gets a playful punch before she's off with her lunch bag in tow to start another day at Capsule Corp. Her boss is a bit of a hot head but he's not all that bad. Vegeta's gruff manner reminds her of her Father and it doesn't bother her because of that.
There was never a dull day as the receptionist of Capsule Corporation. There were all sorts of interesting people coming in and she took it upon herself to greet them all before helping them.
Whatever else happens during the day, Selphie will go with the flow.]
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If you can tell me why I was able to rip the door handle off the front door this morning so easily, that would be a good start. [Not that he's expecting her to have an answer. But he wants to ask before the clean up crew gets there.]
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[She's grasping at straws and anything that she can think of makes absolutely no sense at all. They're all annoying, smart ass little quips that would probably get her thrown through the wall with her boss's current temperament. She shakes her head before picking up a book that managed to survive the destruction.]
Would you like some coffee, sir?
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Much to the shock of the Saiyan. Who thinks he's human.]
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Because I was trying to take your mind off your current predicament. Clearly that didn't pan out.
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Ms. Tilmitt. I'm almost certain that if this keeps up, I'll end up destroying the entire building. Can I trust you to keep things in order? [He's not sure if he should stay. And that's saying something.]
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Have I ever mentioned that I have a pretty mean uppercut and headlock?
[She's half kidding about that little quip but hopefully it'll get Vegeta to grin or something.]
I'll keep things in order though.
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[Vegeta's receptionist is much more than a pretty face.]
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Yes, but you still don't give me reason to be worried for my own safety. If anything at all I bet you'd go through that wall just as well as any other piece of furniture around here. [Ok, he'll grin at that thought. It's an awful thing to be happy about, but things like that amuse him.]
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Hehehe... Let's not and say we did? Please? My Father might take issue with that if it happened.
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even Vegeta is taller than Selphie. xD
You'd have to catch me first.