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Recruiting Agent Johnson

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The rain dripped off the  windshield of Jacob's car window as the car went faster, Jacob was depressed, at the sight of his soaking brown house. When he stepped on to the cracked step, which then caved in sending his leg through a giant hole.

Jacob lived alone as he was only 23 years of age and rarely had any friends,only the 3 friends that happened to live far away from his house which is in Germany, he had left his friends when he decided to join literature school in Germany but unfortunately he failed all his classes because he was too busy writing novels to waste his time on learning to write novels .  His neighbors thought he was weird, but they only kept that thought in their head because they didn’t know him. Although it appeared he had the smallest house in the neighborhood, he actually had the biggest, there were two basements underground. The visible part of his house was okay but not in the best condition. When he walked in the first thing he did was go to the fridge and grab a bottle of OJ, it always calmed him down. But before he opened the fridge  he realized he forgot to buy some. He took off his suit and tried to comb his hair but failed miserably once more. He then looked in the mirror ,Jacob was a decent looking guy with brown eyes and brown hair. He always kept his hair off to the left, with the right  shaved off. Jacob stared out the window of the dining room, and saw the reflection of a woman in black, but when he turned around he saw nothing but the one photo in the hallway.

The photo was of Jacob’s father, (72 years of age), his mother, (62 years of age) and himself. Slowly he moved himself to the living room to read, but did not expect what he saw.

There was the lady in black. “What the heck!” He screamed. The lady stood up with a calm manner. Jacob quickly reached for the sword his grandpa’s grandpa’s dad once owned as his duties as knight of King Luther.

“Why the heck are you here lady” Jacob yelled in hopes someone would hear, or care.

“Jacob, calm down” she said as she swiftly dodged the swings from the silver sword. “I’m here, only to see you.”

“For what?” Jacob asked.

“To recruit you.”

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