روايات وقصص ضمن First Order Of Business

Abby I take a deep breath as the Alpha party begins, the buzz of excitement and chatter filling the air. It’s finally here, the culmination of months of hard work and preparation. I couldn’t be more excited—and I also couldn’t be more terrified. “Abby, the first orders are coming in,” John calls out, a bead of sweat glistening on his brow as he stands over the grill. I nod in acknowledgment and grab the first order ticket: frutti di mare. An easy one, because all of the ingredients were prepped ahead of time. I just need to throw it together on the stove and then it’s done.

Carolina then kept quiet because she didn't want her husband's health to be worsened. Few minutes to the house,Mr McArthur sighed and started talking to himself, "how could this be?, "why should it be my first born bringing this shame to me",. he thought of what to do to Ellen when he got home., Carolina then interrupted his thoughts by asking him what food he would love to eat when they alighted in the house. Mr McArthur replied he had little appetite for just light soup with no pepper.

The other answered fanning himself with his hand. “Be quick, we can’t keep the CCTVs off for too long.” The one on the guard commanded. “This is fucking hard! Why can’t we just snap off her neck instead?” the shorter man argued in a bored tone. “I would enjoy that too but that person wants it to look like an accident.” “What load of bullshit?” “This bullshit will earn us millions so get your hands moving!” the first one growled, getting tired of the other’s unnecessary blabbering.

Finally, Ria agreed and proceeded to the washroom for her normal routine. Today was the day they would have Fresher's Day, which meant that all the classes were cancelled for both first and second years. First years, because it was an event meant for them and second years because they were the ones who organized it. Although the third year and final year students were welcomed, they would have to miss their class.

“I am Chance Lopez” “Kara and Chance, got it.” She nodded. “Anything minor, you call either of them” She directed towards the first and second year residents from her department who were also on call here with her for the day. “Anything major that needs immediate major surgical intervention, call me” She instructed and left them all by themselves.

The glow deepened, pulsating in waves. As the light fades, we see her clutching a sword. The sword hummed, a low, steady sound that filled the room. My heart pounded in rhythm with it, each beat laced with both awe and fear. Around me, I could feel everyone holding their breath. My breath catches. I know that sword. I gave it to her on her eighteenth birthday—the day we became the First Order. It’s as pristine as the day I gifted it to her, the engravings on its blade shining as if they were just carved. Damien takes another step back, his face ashen, eyes wide with worry. Caleb and Austin finally shift their focus to him, their bodies going rigid.

I insisted . She sighed "you won't give up will you." "I definitely won't so ...go please." She smiled at me as she left and I stayed behind. I began preparing breakfast as the birds began chirping . My hands already felt sore but I had to get it done for Madam Anna . I felt like she really worked so hard she barely had time to look after herself and the humans here seemed to only care about themselves and not each other.They had probably been here for so long they had forgotten how to be united ,how to fight ,they had given up all hope I could see it in their eyes.

About what I needed right now, even if it was only for an evening. Something simple. Something me. Something that made me feel like myself again. I chose a short and silk top with a spaghetti hand, it was me. I laid them across the bed, then sat beside it, my towel still clutched around me, and let out a shaky laugh that wasn’t really a laugh at all. “This is insane,” I whispered into the emptiness. And it was. Because no matter how many times I reminded myself this was business, no matter how fiercely I tried to shove the thoughts away, the truth pressed in around me like the walls of this place.

“Next Order of business, Cale asking forgiveness from Orel.” I groaned at those words. It seems like I have a long day ahead of me.

not being treated differently. When I realized that it was right, it was right. This is exactly the scenario I want. I shook my head and smiled slightly. Well, it's not bad; the good news is that there are no plans to fire me on my first day; I just make sure not to do anything stupid the next time. I quickly approached the intercom when it rang, barely looking at the door. “Hell—” "Get ready. We have a business trip to go on." "Huh? B-business trip? I don't have a game—”