I DON'T OWN IT CROWD OR ANYTHING RELATED. ALL RIGHTS GO TO GRAHAM LINEHAN.
I have been looking forward to writing this fanfic for ages, so I hope you enjoy it! Please review!
Moss sat at his computer, playing Scrabble online. Suddenly the phone on his desk rang and he picked it up.
"Hello IT?" he asked.
"Hi," said the girl on the other end. "I think I'm having some problems with my computer."
"Have you tried forcing an unexpected reboot?" he asked. The girl allowed a small laugh.
"Yeah," she said. Moss frowned. He didn't know why she laughed. All he did was ask her if she turned her computer off and on again.
"Is the plug definitely pushed all the way into the socket?" he asked.
"Yep," she replied.
"Ok, I will come upstairs now," he said. "What floor are you on?"
"Fifth," she said. "I'll let you know where I am when you arrive."
"Ok," he said.
"Got a job?" asked Roy.
Moss nodded as he stood up.
"Who?" He asked.
"I don't know her name, all I know it's a girl on fifth," Moss said.
"How come you always get the girls on fifth?" Roy sighed. "All I get is Judy! She has hair handing out of her ears!"
Moss shrugged his shoulders and picked up his stuff. He left, feeling annoyed. He hated helping the girls on fifth. Their obnoxity levels were always sky-high! Plus they had no respect for them whatsoever. Ah well, he couldn't avoid the job forever. He knew he might as well get it over and done with.
