"Good morning." Ash said.
"Hi, Ash." Mary-Lynette said.
"First day of school." Ash said.
"Feels weird, going to high school." Mary-Lynette replied.
"I know." Ash said.
"So, how's it like, being the new temp?" Mary-Lynette asked.
"This feels like an odd duty for a damned Daybreaker." Ash said.
"It'll be fine." Mary-Lynette said.
"You sure?" Ash asked.
"I'm sure. There is nothing to worry about. I have to worry about everything." Mary-Lynette said.
"Private time over!" Blaise said, walking to the dining room.
"No food?" Blaise asked grumpily.
"Workers live on coffee." Mary-Lynette said.
"Argh, you guys are so annoying. Well, I transfigured Timmy, so he should be fine. Remember; add blood to your Starbucks cup." Blaise said.
"Oh, okay." Ash said.
"Tell Quinn. I have to do stuff, you know, I don't naturally look this good." Blaise said.
"Well, someone's quick to reveal her emotions." Mary-Lynette said, raising her eyebrow.
"Yeah, well, that's Blaise." Ash said.
"Well, wish me luck. I'm going first." Thea said.
"Good luck, Thea." Eric said.
"Bye Eric." Thea said, kissing Eric.
"I'm leaving in ten minutes." Quinn said.
"Well, Quinn here's your Starbucks cup. You know, for your blood." Ash said.
Approximately ten minutes later, Mary-Lynette, Eric, Timmy, and Rashel went to the local high school, in hopes of finding the Wild Power. Quinn followed to go to Dunder Mifflin.
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Quinn stepped inside Dunder Mifflin. Quinn sent a telepathic message to Thea.
I am at Dunder Mifflin, Thea. All is well. Quinn said.
It is not well here. See it for yourself, in person. Thea replied.
Quinn stepped inside nervously. He saw the receptionist and said, "I'm John Quinn. I'm supposed to be the new salesman."
"Oh, okay. Well, I am Jim Halpert. I am not the boss. That is Michael Scott. However, he has a meeting with Corporate, so I am in charge." Jim said.
Quinn thought that Jim was a nice person. Shaggy brown hair, tall.
"Oh, okay. Nice to meet you, Jim Halpert." Quinn said.
"So, is there a name you prefer?" Jim asked.
"Actually, I prefer going by my surname Quinn." Quinn said.
"All right, Quinn."
Quinn read the words fiancée and Pam in Jim's mind. Obviously, he was unfocused. That was a very good thing.
"I'm not supposed to start until Blaise, the other salesman comes. Sorry." Jim said.
"Oh, it's no big deal. I can wait." Quinn said.
"I'm Dwight K. Schrute. What kind of worker do you associate yourself? Workaholic or slacker?" Dwight asked. Dwight had a big head, glasses that seemed from the 80s, and looked twenty years older than he actually was. Quinn could read the words Battlestar Galactica, beets, bears, and Dwight's Army. Quinn knew that he should stay clear of geeks who believed in things like Harry Potter, because they were very close to the truth.
"Any other choices besides those two?" Quinn asked politely.
"None." Dwight said.
"Well, I guess slacker's better than workaholic." Quinn said. Quinn read Jim's mind, so he decided to trust him.
"I expected better." Dwight frowned.
Blaise came in.
"I'm Blaise Harman." Quinn heard Blaise say.
Blaise, there is something Thea said. She said something is not right. Quinn said.
Don't worry, we'll deal with it. Blaise replied.
"Well, I'm Jim Halpert. Assistant Regional Manager. Michael Scott, our boss, isn't here today." Jim said.
New flash Blaise, this guy has a fiancée named Pam. Quinn said.
"Oh, hi Jim, nice to meet you." Blaise said politely. Quinn knew for sure that she'd have hit on Jim.
"Dwight K. Schrute." Dwight said.
"Hi Dwight." Blaise said, smiling sweetly at Dwight.
Quinn definitely felt for Dwight.
Just then, to break Dwight's concentration, Ash burst in.
"I'm Ash Redfern! I'm sorry I'm late." Ash gasped.
A dark haired guy stood up and said, "Well, you're obviously the new temp. It's my job to show around the place. I'm Ryan Howard.
"Well, before Ryan leaves, this is Ryan Howard. Ryan's a salesman. Ryan, Ash, this is Quinn and Blaise."
"Hi Ryan." Blaise said.
Not cool, Blaise. Quinn said Oh, and Ash, nice to meet you.
Just then a girl that looked similar to Blaise, only that her eyes changed color, came in.
It wasn't just any girl. The girl had attempted to kill Hannah. The girl who was his ancestor.
It was Maya Harman.
Maya, I thought you were dead. What are you doing here? Quinn said.
Blaise and Ash were openly gaping.
"Hey Blaise, there's a girl who has the same last name as you. Her name is Thea Harman. And here, is Maya Harman, who also has the same last name." Jim said, noticing them.
"Thea's my cousin." Blaise said.
"Hi Blaise, Hi Quinn. Oh, and Hi Ash." Maya said.
Boss! Maya's come back! Send all reinforcements! Quinn said.
Sending reinforcements right away. I'm going myself, with Hannah. Thierry replied.
Damned Daybreakers? Looking for the last Wild Power? Maya asked.
"Sorry to intrude, Jim, but Michael called you. I can take up the tour instead." Maya said.
"Oh, okay." Jim said.
"Well, this is Pam Beesley." Maya said.
Hey Blaise, looks like she's Jim's fiancée. Quinn said.
Please, I was never into him. Blaise replied.
"Hi! Nice to meet you guys!" Pam said. Pam had curly hair, with bright eyes, and a friendly smile.
Do not ignore me, John Quinn. Where is Thierry? Maya asked.
None of your business, Maya. Quinn replied.
Oh, I think it is my business. You have no idea about anything! Maya replied.
"Oh, let's see, look this is Andy Bernard." Maya said.
"Hello, milady." Andy said. Andy had brown hair and Blaise was not really into him, but she replied demurely, "Hello, Andy."
Whose side are you in? We have every right to know! Quinn said.
Neither. I have my own side, Quinn. Didn't Thierry teach you that about me? Saint Thierry, lover of the vermin. Saint Thierry, whose soulmate is an Old Soul? Maya said.
Quinn was lost for words.
"Here is Phyllis Vance." Maya said. Phyllis was a heavyset woman.
"Hi Phyllis." Quinn said.
"Here, is Stanley!" Maya shouted. Stanley was a heavyset African-American, who grunted.
"To the Accountants!" Maya said, walking over to the table with three people.
"Here is Angela." Maya said, showing her to a petite blond woman.
Blaise could read words from Angela like whore, witch, and disgusted.
"This is Kevin, and Oscar!" Maya said.
Oscar was a short Mexican man who looked timid, and Kevin was a retarded looking fat man. Blaise did not like the Accountants.
"And you already know Thea. So, anyways, there are several more people, but I think this tour's good enough." Maya said.
Quinn and Blaise went back to their desks, and Blaise began fiddling her fingers.
What do you want with the Wild Power? Quinn asked.
Well, it won't hurt telling you. I want to rule the night World. Hunter Redfern is disgusting. How could he not offer the Night World to me? Maya said.
Do you think humans should get along with Night World people? Thea asked.
Of course. I like the idea of a compassionate vampire. Like that Twilight series story crap. Maya replied.
Boss, should we make an alliance with Maya? She says we should all get along. Thea asked Thierry.
I'll think about it. Thierry finally said.
"So, slacker Quinn, what will you do?" Dwight asked.
"I don't know." Quinn said.
"Well, when I come back from a sales call, you will be doing something." Dwight said.
When Dwight left, Quinn looked at Dwight's drawer. There were a box of paper clips, post-its, and notebook paper.
"Blaise, help me. I'm going to string the paper clips, you rearrange the post-its." Quinn said.
"Cool. I bet Dwight will freak out." Blaise said.
"Oh, he will. Don't worry, I won't tell. I'll let you know when he comes." Pam said.
"Thanks." Blaise said.
Jim came back into the office and noticed Blaise and Quinn.
"Cool. I'll shred Dwight's paper." Jim said.
"I'm almost done." Quinn said, a few minutes later.
"Finished!" Blaise said.
"Great. I'm done." Quinn said, as Dwight walked into the room.
"Done with what?" Dwight sneered.
"None of your business." Quinn said.
"As a matter of fact, I believe it is my business. For-"Dwight began.
"Oh my God!"