10 Days

In-Fits-Of-Laughter

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The Daily Herald

Happy (Genovian) New Year!

(Genovian correspondent)

Archaeologists David Archer (36) and Sam Connery (28) and their team of experts conducted an excavation over a period of 3 months at a ravine on the outskirts of Genovia, a small European country, and discovered yesterday several priceless treasures – which historians confirm are Genovian in origin.

HRH Queen Clarisse has very generously donated the artifacts to Archer and Connery's native country.

The treasures are being transported to London and will be immediately handed over to the British Museum. They will be open for public viewing from Friday the 1st of January, with a special inauguration presided over by HRH Princess Amelia of Genovia, at midnight on the 31st followed by an exclusive New Year's party.


The man put down the newspaper and ran a hand through his brown hair.

One wall of the office he was sitting at, on the 31st floor of the HarveyScholls building, was only glass, looking out onto the rest of London.

One benefit of coming to work at the heart of the city was the view your window presented (if you had a window) especially if it was on the 31st floor.

And this particular office's occupant liked it all the more, because what his office had was more of a glass wall, instead of a "window".

His mind was focused on the article he had just read and on the discussion he just had with his boss, even though he seemed thoroughly engrossed in the picture London presented.

He was back to the "good old days" – active work. Having been found brilliant and unbelievably competent at his work, he had been rapidly promoted to such a position where he had only one person above him and only had to issue orders – he didn't have to lift a finger, except of course to drink the occasional glass of water.

What it came down to was, that after the recent developments he had again (due to the urgency and efficiency the situation called) been given more "menial duties" – which involved actually doing things.

Whereas everyone else at his workplace, except possibly his boss, would have died for his job and, more importantly, his salary and privileges, he would have given up his position if it only meant that he would have got to do something.

Taking a moment to admire the view, he turned back to his polished mahogany desk and directed his attention to the report, titled RPA – Confidential, in front of him.


A/N : kaypgirl - All I have to say is that you really shouldn't be so impatient and judgemental. I didn't have time to upload the chapter the other day, but you probably didn't know that and I would have forgiven you if it hadn't been for your extremely rude review. But here you are, a chapter – dedicated to you, of course I might also add that writing this (for YOU) is causing me to lose out on time to update my other stories. So if I get another review like yours I guess I'll tell 'em its your fault.

biddy-grub - Of course! Here is .. well the prologue, but there IS story so don't worry. There's more to come and I'll update as well as I can. And thanks for not being as "forward" as my other reviewer. : )