Everest
Having an office seemed both terrifying (offices were places you went to find people, and therefore was now a place Everest had to be) and exciting (a place he could organize as much as he wanted). Though he'd failed the social/communication component of his skyboat exam, the governing body had been kind enough to give him an office to work out of while he prepared to retake the exam. This was likely so that he didn't follow them around constantly, though the official reason had been to reward his exemplary efforts in Skyboat Safety and Awareness.
Opening the door, Everest backed up a step to check the number on the wall with a small frown. He hadn't many expectations, thinking perhaps he'd be given a glorified broom closet, but the room onto which the door opened was large. Overwhelmed by the spaciousness of it, for a moment the aviator merely gapes.
Profession PQ!
1. Everest
2. Mateo
3.Sohalia
Opening the door, Everest backed up a step to check the number on the wall with a small frown. He hadn't many expectations, thinking perhaps he'd be given a glorified broom closet, but the room onto which the door opened was large. Overwhelmed by the spaciousness of it, for a moment the aviator merely gapes.
Profession PQ!
1. Everest
2. Mateo
3.
I wish that I could find the words,
to tell you how much that it hurts
That I'm not who you wanted me to be
to tell you how much that it hurts
That I'm not who you wanted me to be
