The Hero cant Win Evertime, Can They?

This is just odd idea I had.. but my friends said it was good so I'm going with it.

1 year before the game starts.

Rufus Shinra sat in his office rubbing the stem of his nose. This day had been very tiring for the Vice President. He had to find a new secretary/personal assistant. The three he had hired could not do anything right, which was probably his own fault for hiring then solely on their looks. But as he looked over the applicant and the interviews, there seemed to be only two options open for him. Either old, ugly and able to do the job, or pretty eye candy with no brain cells. Then he found the application of the next applicant, a twenty-two year old named Karisma Nova.
A few moments later a female who looked younger then twenty-two walked into his office. She had long purplish silver hair that was slightly curly, hazel eyes, and was dressed in black business like dress and high heels with bows. Rufus though she was very pretty and was shocked because she also seemed to know the appropriate outfit to wear to work.
“Please take a seat Ms. Nova.” Rufus told her motioning to the chair across from him. She sat down and crossed her legs. “It says here you can type one hundred and two words per minute. Is that true?”
“I wouldn’t put it on there if it wasn’t.” Karisma said. Her voice was rather strange but Rufus liked it. “There’s no point in lying on an application, least of about something as important as that. Sir.”
Her last word took Rufus off guard, the other applicants either called him ’sonny boy’ or ’Rufus’. Neither of which would be appropriate in the work place. So far Ms. Nova was by far the best candidate for the job. And he knew he could stand looking at everyday.
“Alright, Ms. Nova, I would like to test your long hand skills.” Rufus said handing her a notepad and a pen. She nodded and he begin a speech for her take down. He spoke very fast for ten minutes then stopped. “Lets see how u did.” He looked at paper and her hand writing was impeccable and she have managed to get every word. He had to sit down, everyone else had either had horrible hand writing, or couldn’t do it, or used summarized words, like b4 or w/. “W-when can you start?”
“When ever you need me to. Sir.” Karisma said. “Does this mean I get the job?”
“Yes you have the job.” Rufus said. “And you start tomorrow morning at six am.” He hands her a company cell phone. “I’ll call you in the morning for the coffee order.” She stood up and bowed to him before leaving.


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