Ozzy?
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Thread Topic: Ozzy?
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      "Shut up." The camp wasn't far, in the more civilized part of Bauliee.
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      We walked past this Gate. "Um, Denise... I don't know about this."I mumbled.
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      "Chip, we've been searching for a job for months, this may be our only chance." I said, giving Beck a wink.
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      "Hum, I guess you're right." (What the job anyway? XD) I looked around. I was terrified of what might be here.
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      (Assisting kids in camps)
 We got forwarded to the staff manager. We showed her our passports and she asked us to give a small summary of our lives. Since I was faster and making up stories, I said that Beck and I were un-identical twins, whose parents died in a car crash when we were two. Our only grandmother started to take care of us, but she died of lung cancer a year later. We grew up in an orphanage, and we were released from there when we turned 18, about a year ago.
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      (OH DUHR! *facepalm*)
 
 I Nodded everytime the Woman looked at me. And she said 'Okay, No criminal history, You're perfect!' She smiled. A deathly smile.
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      "Just one more question, have you had any experiences with working with children?" She asked
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      I glanced at Denise.
 
 "We were raised doing so."
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      "Yeah, and I sometimes would babysit with the younger children." I added
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      She smiled and gave us a stamp of approval. I chuckled and hugged Janice for a breif moment.
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      "You're all set. In fact, what do you think of starting now?"
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      "Hel, I mean, Yes Ma'am." I snuckled. (Snuckled = snickered)
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      She smiled that deadly smile of hers.
 "Please proceed to the lounge. Greg will show you your rooms and groups of children."
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      Once we were in the lounge and waiting for greg i stood up and yelled softly "THAT LADYS NUTS!" Everyone looked at me. I turned around. "Just practicing a play!!" I managed to lie.
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      I attempted to smile and whispered to Beck. "Let me do the talking, okay?"
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