Prologue
Axel entered the building, listening to the familiar ding of the bell. She listened to everyone's chatter in the small lobby. Light, dainty footsteps followed her own. Axel paid no mind to the person behind her as she walked through the 'EMPLOYEES ONLY' door. Dainty steps turned into skips as they continued down the hallway, passing the many doors and elevators. Axel stopped a door and knocked, which was quickly followed by a slightly muffled "Come in."
On the other side of the door was a woman who looked like she was in her mid-30's sitting behind a desk. Her makeup was caked on with concealer, blush, and eye shadow. She wore an expensive looking suit with a frilly blouse. Her Name was Sophia Malchikov, a woman with high status in today's society, and has created a name for herself on both sides of it.
Sophia looked at the two girls and motioned for them to sit.
"No thanks. I'd rather stand." Axel said. "Why'd ya' call us down on a Saturday, at nine in the morn no less."
"Now, now Axel, all things come in good time," The woman shifted her gaze. "I think I'll start off with our darling Poppy Seed. You're fired. And You Axel dearie, you're fired too." Sophia frowned at the lack of their reaction. She was expecting something more dramatic; after all, she was their main source of money. "Here's your paycheck. If I see you back on my premises, I won't hesitate."
"Won't hesitate with what?"
"A more permanent form of the phrase 'you're fired.'" The two glared before Axel and the 'Poppy Seed' left her office and exited the building.
Sophia returned her attention back to the files she held in her hand. She opened them side by side and smirked silently to herself as she read the files.
Axel Jaiz Poppy Jaiz
Gender: Female Gender: Female
Age: unknown Age: unknown
D.O.B: unknown D.O.B: unknown
Background: unknown Background: unknown
Relatives: Poppy Jaiz Relatives: Axel Jaiz
History: unknown History: unknown
'These two will definitely be fun,' she thought as she called for her assistant. "Juliette, "she said.
"Yes, Ma'am?"
"Call my 'hubby' will you; tell him I want to see him in my office soon."
"Yes, Ma'am," she said as she left the small office.
Sophia glanced at the files again and smiled. "Loads of fun."
