Tilly Jenkins (tillynilly) wrote in light_of_may, @ 2009-11-28 21:13:00 |
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Entry tags: | 2009-06-24 |
The Apprentice
Who: Tilly and Whisper
When: 11AM
Where: Whisper's home/office
It had been out of sheer luck that Tilly had gotten ear of the grand Whisper Charlston needing someone to work for her. Tilly wasn't even sure what the position was, exactly; she had heard Personal Assistant and understudy, but both sounded fantastic considering who she'd be working for alone. Tilly had heard about it that Monday at one of the mall stores while she looked for the perfect dress, accessories, and shoes for the party tonight. As soon as she'd gotten home Tilly had made a call and scheduled an interview. Sure, she was inexperienced as far as the assisting position went, but she knew fashion and she knew to make her own. That had to count for something.
The butterflies in her stomach were great in numbers, and Tilly almost wished she had some sort of pill to calm herself down as she rang the bell. She also hoped she was well dressed enough, since such worry had only occurred to her now. "Damn." She whispered, sighing deeply before taking yet another deep breath and waiting for someone to open the door.