- Joined
- Jun 25, 2010
- Location
- Hogwarts
Gabriella was called up to work immediately after she had just been cut loose from another client. The Hendersons had just enrolled their daughter in preschool so they no longer needed a nanny, and where it was usually at least a week before she got another job, the raven haired female with the emerald eyes was shocked to be given a new assignment the moment she stepped into the office. The file thrusted in her hand and she was called into her bosses office while Miss Perkinson was still on the phone with a client feigning a cheerful voice. "Of course Miss Reynolds, we will have her sent over today for an interview and we can see where things go from there.... yes.... yes... well let us hope that the fifth time is the charm. You have a good day. Buh Bye." When the phone hung up the portly woman behind the desk immediately relinquished a sigh of relief and massaged her temples and threw a file across the desk. A smile tugged at the corner of Gabby's soft pink lips. "Is it that ba-"
"Yes!! She has sent back four people. Something always seems to go wrong. No one seems to fit her requirements! Ugh.... Gabby.... please. Please take this one for me." Gabby had never seen her boss plead before. This woman must have been a handful.
"Okay, so what are we looking at? Sarah Reynolds and a seven year old Hannah. Full time job and a single mother. Oh my, no wonder she needs a nanny." The raven haired female glanced over the file with emerald green eyes. Shapely legs revealed beneath a pair of comfortable denim shorts. A free hand idly fiddling with the red gem that sat nestled in the valley of her average modest bust. Lower lip trapped between her teeth as she looked up and gave a small sigh. "Okay well... I'm on my way." Gabriella was not nervous at all. She plugged the address into her gps and headed on her way, finding herself in a very nice neighborhood. Of course ideal for raising a child. A park nearby, a grade A school system, and lovely homes to line the streets. She pulled up in her silver Prius into the driveway of a beautiful home. Gabby smoothed out her v neck t shirt as she got out of the car. The other nannies before her probably dressed in a casual formal manner where as all Gabriella dawned was a pair of shape up sneakers, some denim shorts, and a collared v neck red t-shit. The perfect attire for tending to children, in her opinion. The fabric was breathable, and had no issues getting stains out of it. You couldn't very well chace or play with a child in loafers, or dress shoes.
The sun kissed skinned female knocked upon the door, "Miss Reynolds. It's Gabriella Beaumont from the Red Balloon." She heard a pair of running footsteps making their way to the door and a young voice shouting, "Mom!!" Gabby laughed already. Hugging the tote over her shoulder, she was more than ready for this. With the file in hand and a bit of nervousness, she was ready. It was just past noon. She certainly hoped that her boss had not just thrown her under the bus. She loved her job and would have hated to lose it on account of a bad reference. Then again, Gabby was on a very good streak thus far. Being a live in nanny was an amazing job, in her opinion. It had to be since it practically consumed her life. Including her social life. Not a man.... or woman, in sight and nor was she currently looking. Relationships just seemed to conflict with her job.
"Yes!! She has sent back four people. Something always seems to go wrong. No one seems to fit her requirements! Ugh.... Gabby.... please. Please take this one for me." Gabby had never seen her boss plead before. This woman must have been a handful.
"Okay, so what are we looking at? Sarah Reynolds and a seven year old Hannah. Full time job and a single mother. Oh my, no wonder she needs a nanny." The raven haired female glanced over the file with emerald green eyes. Shapely legs revealed beneath a pair of comfortable denim shorts. A free hand idly fiddling with the red gem that sat nestled in the valley of her average modest bust. Lower lip trapped between her teeth as she looked up and gave a small sigh. "Okay well... I'm on my way." Gabriella was not nervous at all. She plugged the address into her gps and headed on her way, finding herself in a very nice neighborhood. Of course ideal for raising a child. A park nearby, a grade A school system, and lovely homes to line the streets. She pulled up in her silver Prius into the driveway of a beautiful home. Gabby smoothed out her v neck t shirt as she got out of the car. The other nannies before her probably dressed in a casual formal manner where as all Gabriella dawned was a pair of shape up sneakers, some denim shorts, and a collared v neck red t-shit. The perfect attire for tending to children, in her opinion. The fabric was breathable, and had no issues getting stains out of it. You couldn't very well chace or play with a child in loafers, or dress shoes.
The sun kissed skinned female knocked upon the door, "Miss Reynolds. It's Gabriella Beaumont from the Red Balloon." She heard a pair of running footsteps making their way to the door and a young voice shouting, "Mom!!" Gabby laughed already. Hugging the tote over her shoulder, she was more than ready for this. With the file in hand and a bit of nervousness, she was ready. It was just past noon. She certainly hoped that her boss had not just thrown her under the bus. She loved her job and would have hated to lose it on account of a bad reference. Then again, Gabby was on a very good streak thus far. Being a live in nanny was an amazing job, in her opinion. It had to be since it practically consumed her life. Including her social life. Not a man.... or woman, in sight and nor was she currently looking. Relationships just seemed to conflict with her job.