I got nothing, ENJOY!
*One week later*
"H-Hello, Bob the Builder here..?" Ever since Bob had the road fixed with his now four machines, some people in town had called him and his team for help, as much as he loved it, it was too much work, to answer all the phone calls, get to the job on time, writing down all the addresses on his small book, it took ages till his room filled with silence, and with Plitchard in his room, playing with her wind-up mouse, made it harder then what it should be, he saw Plitchard run out after her windup toy, he tried to stop her, but heard two telephones go off. When he tried to call two phone calls, the door opened, and walked in was Wendy, putting down the windup toy for Plitchard. He quickly waved to her before talking into the phone.
"Hello, Bob the Builder...y-yeah, I know I'm late I apologize..what was your address?!" He asked, grabbing his pen.
"H-hold on a second.." Bob shook the pen, feeling annoyed that the pen decided to run out of ink, only to see Wendy handing him a fresh one from his container, taking the pen, he finished writing down the address. "Thanks Wendy." He murmured quietly to her, uncovering his hand from the phone to speak, he heard another phone go off, which he groaned, but was surprised to see Wendy went to answer it.
"Hello, Bob the Builder yard.." He was surprised but tried to speak to the person that was calling him. "About, Thursday Next week?" He saw Wendy give him a look, as he nodded quickly, relieved to see he could finally end his own call, once he did, Wendy was also done with the call, soon the room was silent with only the purring of a cat and her wind up toy.
"Phew!" Bob sighed of relief, finally happy to hear the silence."Finally, peace and quiet." He relaxed in his seat.
"Looks like you need some help." Wendy sparked, making Bob sit up straight again.
"Yes I do, the phones never stop ringing, I can simply no longer keep up with the paperwork, and now I'm been late for my jobs!" He groaned, lounging on his chair as the cat sat up on Bob's lap.
"I simply can't do this work alone, I just need to find an assistant who's organised and wouldn't mind doing paperwork..." He gently patted the cat, only for Wendy's next comment to catch him off guard.
"Bob, I could be that assistant." He sat up on his chair surprised as Plitchard jumped off.
"You, but your not a builder." Bob replied, getting a chuckle from Wendy.
"Not really, but I do take construction classes during Friday evenings."
"Do you?!" Bob asked, more intrigued as Wendy nodded.
"I remember just loving you and your dad build this place, and I knew that's what I wanted to do!"
"Great!" Bob replied, only to then sigh, lounging back on his chair again. "According to Mr Bentley, if I wanted an assistant, you have to sign some papers first to see if you can really be responsible enough for this job." He groaned, grabbing the papers as Wendy had a good chuckle.
"Here." He replied, handing the papers to Wendy who took them. "He said you have to get them done by about a week." Bob shrugged as Wendy stared at him, looking down at the endless of papers she held, but nodded, thanking Bob for the opportunity she had, before racing out into the yard, Bob sighed happily, as he wind up the mouse for Plitchard, he grew a liking for the blonde girl, but since they haven't seen each other since he got Scoop, would they still be friends or things go back to been awkward? He shook the thought off to walk out into the yard only to nearly run into Dizzy.
"Bob, Wendy is so nice!" She happily pleaded, spinning round in circles.
"Yeah, she was about to tell us about this machine she had, but Plitchard came out and disrupted her." Muck sparked up, sounding disappointed. Bob stood, taking note of it.
"Well, you guys will have a possible chance of meeting them when Wendy comes back and hopefully work with us." He told them, getting them excited.
"Do you think she bring her machine to join us?!" Dizzy beamed happily to Bob, who nodded.
"She probably will." He replied, getting his machines more excited.
"I wonder what their like!" Scoop began to his teammates.
"I bet they love the mud!" Muck began, revering his engine.
"Maybe they like rock and roll!" Roley sparked up. Bob watched as his teammates chat happily, making him happy. He walked into his office to get more paper works out of the way.
Yeah, were near the end, but for now, Bye! 'U'
