"Miss, erm, Hearts? The interview has started."

I was sitting in a pleather chair in a tastelessly designed room. Some New York accented snot was blabbing away on her cell phone. Man I wanted a cell phone…I stood up and followed the receptionist into a weird looking room. I think in the recording studio down the hall someone was playing oldies soft rock. This should be interesting. I sat down in yet another pleather chair. Or maybe it was leather. I leaned down. Hmm. It smelt like it..

" Miss Hearts, if you don't mind my asking, what are you doing?" Said a man in a tux across the desk from me.

"Um, smelling..ah never mind. Nice chairs. Real leather?"

He looked skeptical.

"Only the finest." He made a 'rich-snob' sniff, "I am Mr. Islands, head of the radio station here in New York. We received your message and resume." Mr. Islands pushed his bifocals up on the bridge of his nose and paged through my resume. I don't see why though, I am obliviously the only one for this job! "It says here you used to run a talk show?"

"Uh yeah, Kingdom Hearts Talk Show"

"Hmm…wasn't that the one that went out of business for some reason?"

"Major electrical problems." I was lying through my cheesy smile. Sora taught me that smile.

"Ah. Anyway, seems like you have a lot of experience, and are perfect for the job."

I laughed, " Well of course I am the perfect one for the job."

Mr. Islands wasn't amused. He sniffed.

"You start tomorrow. Be here at eight a.m. sharp? Hear that?"

"Yes sir!" I stood up and shook hands. I held my excitement in until I was out of the office. " YEAH!" I screamed, and zigzagged out of the cubicles. Tomorrow will be a cinch.