Etre CalmeEtre CalméEtre Calme7 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The large front doors swung open with a small sense of desperation and the woman clad in pink staggered in. It had been a very testing day. At this point she had received a whole two weeks without any decent results thus no spheres welcomed to her haul. Becoming futile to the unacceptable performance she had ventured out herself to find some but alas, nearly seven hours lately, she returned empty handed.
Her Syndicate had barely been running for six months and already she was cynical about its prospects. This had become a much more demanding and complex job then she had first assumed and that ignorance was now taking its toll.
"You a'right, miss?" Spoke a peppy voice.
Leblanc lifted her heavy head a little to see a scrawny young girl in baggy uniform, unmasked.
"Yes but I wish not to be disturbed any further."
With that Leblanc clutched the banister and slumped up the stairs, still looking totally bedraggled. That girl was one of only twenty-three members, yet another