Robin sat in a chair in a small Office with light blue walls across from a black man with a mess of papers on his dark brown desk with a silver desktop computer facing him a black desk fan and a dull brown file cabinet behind him.
"You had a good application Mr.Maxwell but I noticed you left certain fields blank." He said
"Yes I did. I didn't want to answer them." Robin said.
"Well I'll ask you now. Do you have a positive attitude?" He said
"Hm. No." Robin said.
"Do you believe yourself to be a team player?"
"In what regard?" Robin asked.
"I mean team synergy in the workplace are you efficient in working with others to further the company?" The man said in a saccharine tone.
"I suppose." Robin said.
"What's your desired dream job?"
"Supreme of the coven, I mean philanthropist." Robin said.
"Hobbies/Interests?"
"Um... collecting stones." Robin said.
"Hm. That's sounds interesting. When can you start?"
"What? I got the job?" Robin asked
"Well the last guy quit and we need somebody else to work here and you're the only one who had a resume and didn't sound completely insane on the application, so yeah."
"Um I can right now Mr.Rawlings." Robin said.
"Ok then lemme go get you a uniform." Mr.Rawlings said shaking Robin's hand.
"Uhhhhh lemme get uhhhhh...." A man said.
Robin rolled his eyes in annoyance and exhaled from his nose.
"Nigga hurry the fuck up!" A girl in the line said.
"Uh can I get a number 4 no pickles to go?"
"Yes, number 4! No pickles! To go! $4.89 Robin said.
The girl came up and Robin said "Welcome to McDonalds how may I take your order?"
"I want 2 McChickens, A Big Mac, two large fries, a 10 piece nugget, large coke and large Sprite." She said.
"2 McChickens! 1 Big Mac! 2 large fry, 10 piece nuggets! A large coke and Sprite! To go?"
"Yeah." She said.
"To go!"
"$18.78" Robin said.
"Robin?"
"What Monica?"
"Can you work the drive thru for me? It's too hot?" Monica asked.
"Ugh! So to hell with me in the heat huh?" Robin said.
"Please?" Monica asked.
"Fine but watch the calculations on the damn register." Robin said.
Robin made his way to the window and sweated the entire time.
"Can I get extra sauce?" The woman asked.
"Hold on. Dorian give me 3 extra sweet & sour sauces." Robin asked.
"Here Turkey." Dorian said handing Robin the sauces.
"Look Notorious P.I.G for the last time my name is Robin." He said snatching the sauces.
"Whatever Owl." Dorian said.
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Maverick
Teen FictionAmir a 18 year old Hacker known as "Maverick" impeccable focus is disrupted by the presence of an alluring white boy that recently moved to his black neighborhood. After a simple hack Amir is forcibly plunged into a dangerous world he can't endure a...
