Chris was almost out the door when he realized he forgot the notes for the
meeting. Swearing under his breath, he ran back inside his room, hoping he
could remember where he had stuck them--the others would kill him if he,
the master of punctuality, was late. Not to mention he would be teased
mercilessly for about 3 weeks. Uncovering the notes under a stack of
clothes and other papers, he ran towards the meeting room, hoping he
wouldn't be the last one there.
Carlos, Jill, Claire, Leon, and Rebecca were inside the meeting room, wondering where Chris was. "I can't believe Mr. Punctuality is late. He's always ragging on me about being on time, and now it's finally going to be my turn!" Claire said gleefully, and the others understood exactly how she felt. Leon, however, decided to have a bit of fun. "Yeah, well, after seeing how long it takes you to get ready in the morning, I can see why he bothers you about it," he joked, and was rewarded with a playful hit from Claire, followed by a kiss. They were interrupted by Chris bursting into the room, breathing heavily. Everyone looked at him, and he smiled rather sheepishly. "Sorry, guys. I couldn't find the notes I needed. I know you're all going to rag on me, too, but could it wait until the meeting's over?" The others nodded their consent, but their eyes gleamed wickedly. Jill couldn't let him go through the entire meeting without at least one remark, and since the others obviously weren't going to give it to him, she would. "Well, I can see how you lost the notes, seeing as how messy your room is. I'm surprised you could even find the door," Jill said innocently, and was pleased to hear the laughter her remark received. Chris smiled and said nothing, instead getting on with the meeting. "Well, anyways, the reason we're here is Trent. He called me yesterday with some information, and today I got an email full of important files we could use to finally give Umbrella what they deserve." The other team members looked at him, speechless for the moment. He used the momentary lapse of silence to pass out copies of the files Trent had sent him. As everyone began to look at the info Trent had discovered, they all began to perk up. With this information, they might actually stand a chance.
Hey guys!!! Sorry the chapter was so short, but I wanted to start thing off slow. Well, I hope you like how the story is going so far. Please review!!! That way I will know if my story is appreciated. Remember, this is my first story-don't be too mean, please!! Constructive criticism is welcome.
Carlos, Jill, Claire, Leon, and Rebecca were inside the meeting room, wondering where Chris was. "I can't believe Mr. Punctuality is late. He's always ragging on me about being on time, and now it's finally going to be my turn!" Claire said gleefully, and the others understood exactly how she felt. Leon, however, decided to have a bit of fun. "Yeah, well, after seeing how long it takes you to get ready in the morning, I can see why he bothers you about it," he joked, and was rewarded with a playful hit from Claire, followed by a kiss. They were interrupted by Chris bursting into the room, breathing heavily. Everyone looked at him, and he smiled rather sheepishly. "Sorry, guys. I couldn't find the notes I needed. I know you're all going to rag on me, too, but could it wait until the meeting's over?" The others nodded their consent, but their eyes gleamed wickedly. Jill couldn't let him go through the entire meeting without at least one remark, and since the others obviously weren't going to give it to him, she would. "Well, I can see how you lost the notes, seeing as how messy your room is. I'm surprised you could even find the door," Jill said innocently, and was pleased to hear the laughter her remark received. Chris smiled and said nothing, instead getting on with the meeting. "Well, anyways, the reason we're here is Trent. He called me yesterday with some information, and today I got an email full of important files we could use to finally give Umbrella what they deserve." The other team members looked at him, speechless for the moment. He used the momentary lapse of silence to pass out copies of the files Trent had sent him. As everyone began to look at the info Trent had discovered, they all began to perk up. With this information, they might actually stand a chance.
Hey guys!!! Sorry the chapter was so short, but I wanted to start thing off slow. Well, I hope you like how the story is going so far. Please review!!! That way I will know if my story is appreciated. Remember, this is my first story-don't be too mean, please!! Constructive criticism is welcome.