Wren ran through the busy crowds of Europe, the time was around twenty past 11. Wren accidentally bumped into several people, that is indeed why he was called "Bump Rusher", meaning that everytime he'd bump into to someone, he'd rush the conversation to it's end. Wren flew through the croud like Naruto, his arms cringely behind him and his earlobe length brown hair and brown eyes sparkled with ethusiasm. 'Almost there.. almost there.'
"Wait!" Wren screamed, reaching his left hand out to the bus door. The bus came to a screeching halt. The bus driver, in which was a young woman with brown hair and blue eyes opened the doors with a chuckle. "Get in. Wouldn't want to see you late for whatever you're rushing for." Wren nodded with a chuckle and pant. He reached up to the railing and climbed aboard the bus. He sat down on the right hand side and second seat. A young man, around 18-22 was sitting with a crying baby in his arms. Wren groaned and winced at his choice of seating. The bus driver started the bus back up once again.
After around 30 minutes of sitting with the boy and baby, it had fallen asleep. Wren was almost to dozing off when the bus screeched to a halt. Forcing him to be startled.
"Next stop, Arianto Drive." The bus driver said with a loud voice. Wren stood up and went to the door. "Goodbye sir, hope you have a good meeting." The woman said with a wink, she closed the bus doors and drove off.
Wren signed and walked inside the huge building, Wren looked from the left to the right, seeing workers delivering buckets of mysterious contents and delivering packets to other workers. Wren smiled. "I hope I pass this.." he whispered as he walked to one of the workers. "Excuse me, I have an interview?" Wren said with a bright smile.
The worker looked back at him. Smirking and slapping Wren in the middle of his back. Sending Wren slightly forward, the wind knocked out of him. "Wren Northad?" The worker asked. Wren's when widened. His smile grew brighter. "Yes!"
"You have a meeting with me Mr. Northad. Name's Alton Ranch. Home to Europe's finest companies of banks and accountants." Alton said. "But I need a second to sort these papers out. I'll be with you in 20 minutes."
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Gay Lights
General FictionWren Northad got a brand new job opportunity after quiting his store job to pursue his dream of becoming a professional accountant. Keeping his sexuality secret from his open boss, Alton Ranch that he's gay. In hoping he doesn't seem offended. I hop...
