"Ah, you must be the one guy who sent in an application?""Correct?"said a man in a dark corner so Ike was unable to see his face.
"Er...yeah.." Ike said nervously. Although his voice sounded familiar. But Ike couldn't just his finger who it was." Your clothes are on the table.' the still unknown man had said pointing to the table next to grabbed the clothes and headed to the bathroom to change.
After he changed he looked at himself in the mirror.I don't look too shabby. Ike his thoughts were interrupted by a pounding on the door."Hurry up in there, customers are coming!"his boss yelled over the door. Ike quickly opened the door,when he saw that...
Captain Falcon was his boss.
"Now, business is now slow today so you can just see how stuff is done around here, OK. Captain Falcon said. "kay?" Ike shook his head ,but his jaw was dropped,he still couldn't believe Falcon at of all people.
" Come along now,Ike." the pilot sauntered over,still dazed.
"Now clean the place and come back tomorrow." said Captain Falcon,walk out the door.
Ike grabbed a mop from the closet.
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"So, how's Ike? Peach asked." Lazy as ever, he doesn't clean, cook, or do anything. stated Lynn. "He'll Probably never get a job."
Ike sighed ' so that's how she thought of me.'
Well, he thought. Look at me now, Lynn. I have a Job that I have to cook AND Clean.
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Sorry if it sucked
but it's my first story.
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