Amber Moon's Academy for Girls {RP}

"If you feel so uncomterable my dad is the president of Blackberry he can just hire you as a vice president, no biggy!" she smiled. "Well I'll see you here."
 
"president!?" marco went, before slamming his face on the desk


"first the daughter of the president of Sweden asks me out, now the president of Blackberry... what is it with presidential daughters and me?"
 
Sally laughed and smiled, "I have proof." she went on Marco's computer looked up Andrew Picks and popped up a blackberry website with his picture and his crew. "See, I'm not lying!" she zoomed in on the picture, "This is the currnet VP, my dad wants to fire him but he wants me to choose someone I think is worthy, and you are!" she said.
 
"... oh dear f**king god..." went Marco, wide eyes looking at the screen "woah woah hang on..."


he minimized the screen


"... you're using you're position to try and get me to date you, aren't you... now that isn't good character, and i gotta to be honest, I would be TERRIBLE as a Vice President, thats a job that needs paperwork, leadership, PR experience and no programming is really involved, and i'm only trained in Programming... i'll admit that a job like that would have me set for life, but i decline, i dont have nearly enough of the skills needed to be a Vice President of a company as massive as Blackberry... Sorry, but thanks a million for the offer"
 
"Oh sure, then if you get fired for having dinner I can open a spot for you as cellphone designer! My dad hired trainers to train people! I can't let trainers go to waste!" she giggled. She walked bacm to her dorm and put on some lovely clothes, not too formal, or casual.
 
"Marco sighed" okay, but i'll be here for at least a few years though, i'm on a contract here afterall..."


after she left, Marco just shook his head, deciding that now since he couldnt just get this done later, he had best get to it and finish whatever he could for the school's systems, he came across a copy of that virus Linda told him about when he arrived, the one that makes the security system ignore adult sites


"oh hello these... i dont know what you want, if you Mr Virus want ransom, you should know i have no money, but what i do have, is a very special set of skills which makes me a nightmare to people such as you, if you let the security system go now that'll be the end of it, i will not look for you, i will no pursue you, but if you dont, then i will look for you, i will find you.... and i will kill you"


(cookie and slice of cake to whoever gets this reference)


After work, Marco leaned back in his chair and stretched out


"well, good thing i picked out some more fancy clothes when i went shopping last night..."


heading back to Linda's place, Marco got the clothes together, it was essentially a suit with black pants, black jacket and red shirt without a tie, and decent shoes, not polished suit shoes, but some that he wouldnt get stared at at an average resturaunt and wouldnt get him kicked out in an upper class fancy place.
 
Later Sally cane with a sundress and red highheels. "You look as if your taking me to a fancy place! If you do I can pay fir it..." she said.
 
Marco chuckled "now now, i dont wanna sound like a sexist pig here, but it's a man's job to pay... and It was either this, or go in some work clothes, and that didnt really seem right for going out to dinner with someone"


when she got up to him, he began walking with her.


"we can take my cousin's motorbike if you like... but uhh, i dont know any places nearby.. any place you'd rather go?"
 
"Well since you're all dressed up let's go to a steakhouse!" she giggled. "There is one near the mall at Pinewood Street." she said.
 
"Steakhouse huh?... never been to one of them, dont have any where i'm from, small town you know?" Marco hoped that she could already piece together that he wasn't american either from his accent.


getting bak to Linda's place, marco grabbed 2 helmets and pushed the bike out, getting on it


"Linda's nipped out of town for the night, probably hookin up with that guy she's been chatting to online lately"


he turned on the bike and revved the engine, waiting for her to get on.


"so, you'll have to show me the way..."
 
She gave him directions and they got there. "Want vallet parking? I can get that for free." she said smiling.


She handed the vallet man a card engraved Special Service "Yes mam' vallet parking for you and the lucky gentleman coming right up!" He took Mark's keys and drove the motorcycle to the VIP parking area. "Want to sit in a normal seat or a VIP seat?" she asked.
 
Marco chuckled "damn, i guess being the blackberry's president's daughter has benefits huh?... okay, sure, lets take some VIP seats"


Marco went up to the greeter.


"hey buddy, one VIP table please..."


the man looked up at him and her, then raised an eyebrow, this guy was a snobby prick through and through, he had a look of skepticism about him.


"sir, i will require a look at you're V.I.P card before letting you go in the VIP section..." the greeter had a look of skepticism about him.


Marco looked a bit embarrased "Sally... if you would..." he felt a bit awkward now, the girl was doing all the card-flashing and all, he wasnt sexist or anything but it was normally the guy who did this
 
"Actually it's Blackberry's private room." she looked through her small wallet and flashed a card that said "Blackberry CEO" "I'm so sorry mam' about the problem, right this way." He lead Sally and Mark to the Blackberry private room, inside there was two stands that rotated with the newest blackberry phones. There was a table for two. "Sorry for the inconvinance, the large table had to be used for a different party." He left and Sally took a seat.
 
([MENTION=2760]kelseywright81791[/MENTION] It is not, but you need to sign up in the character sheet.)
 
[MENTION=34]heartsteal22[/MENTION] can you please tell her? I'm not good on instructions...
 
well I'm not sure if I am going to join anyways because I don't really know whats going on, and you guys have been doing this rp for a while now.
 



"oh?" said Marco, somewhat supprised and guilty for taking the table away from the other people




"well, fancy, very fancy" said Marco, putting his hands on the table "so, i guess this is pretty normal for you, huh?" he said, straightening his back, clearly not used to the fancy treatment




"gotta be honest, the fanciest i've ever eaten at was at a pub back home which served this "Chicken Alexander" i've never really had any of this... fancy stuff"




to the side, a waiter was coming "oh, uhh, do you wanna order or should i order for you or...?"


 
"It's not very normal but I do go here often."


"I can order for us." she giggled. She got a steak for Marco and pasta for herself. "So want to see a new blackberry phone?" she asked.
 
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