The house looked normal enough, with brown boards covered the whole of the beach house was topped with a light tanned roof with screen windows letting the radiant shines of the sun blast in; none of that was what worried me, it was the giant statue placed under the light house.

She had what looked like eight arms most of which was missing their hands; four of which had been spread around with only one having a hand, the other four seemed to be holding up the beach house.

(Gulp) "This is going to be...interesting." I said to no one in particular as I made my way up the dirt path leading to the home which had led up to stairs, following these I had made it up to the front door in but a minute or so.

"Hello my name is Matthew, hello my name is Matthew." I quietly chanted to myself preparing for my hopeful final interview for the day.

"Hello my name is Matthew, hello my name is-"

"Steven." Was all I heard as I was unknowingly cut off, this had taking me a second to realize but as soon as my brain had started to work again I shot back a bit looking in front of me.

"What?" Was all I could muster together, looking in front of me it could see the once closed door wide open with no one standing there.

"Are you okay?" Called out a young voice from beneath me, looking down I saw a little boy holding open the door. He had curly black and was just tall enough to reach past my kneecaps and looked rather 'large' for a kid his size. He wore a pinkish T-shirt with a golden star in the middle; had blue jeans with light blue cuffs; and a pair of flip flops which a colour matching the pink of his shirt.

Realizing that i was just standing there not doing my job I began to eagerly look for my train of thought, seeing as I was finally able to speak began to clear my throat and began my rehearsed greeting.

"Uh, yes hello my name is Matthew Cor-"

"Hey Steven who's at the door!" Called out a feminine voice interrupting me.

"I don't know Amethyst, it's some tall man in a fancy suit and he hasn't told me his name yet." Replied the young boy whom I could only guess was Steven.

"Steven you know what Pearl says about talking to strangers." Called out the voice who I could accurately guess as Amethyst.

'Stranger!? I hope I didn't give them the wrong impression, I can't have this kinda of problem on my first day, what will the townspeople people think? What will my superiors think!?' Problems began to spin around in my head from minor to serious, even to the outrageous, they spun to fast that I started to feel dizzy and everything began to get dimmer and dimmer.

"Whoa..." *Thud*