Go along with the program

I'm gonna warn you right now, don't scroll down if you're sensitive to some topics... But this is also not my best thingy, so...


Amelia threw her head onto her laptop "ughhhhhh!" she moaned, feeling bored and useless. She had applied for plenty of jobs but her interviews always failed or turned chaotic, she couldn't even last one day in a job. She banged her paw on the table in anger "WHY CAN'T I GET A FRICKIN' JOB!" Suddenly she heard it, a small sound coming in from her laptop.

She groggily sat up and checked it

Welcome, Amelia Foxx, are you looking for a job, can you not find a job?

''Well, here at Will's dealer and Co. we make an honest living and help people out who can't get jobs, you'll make 50$ an hour, It may seem cheap but depending on how well you work with us, you may even make 100$, that seems great, doesn't it? Well, call ''☰☰☰-☰☰☰-☰☰☰☰ and you'll have a job in no time.

Janet P. Shire

Amelia grinned from ear to her, it felt as if light shone upon her dark heart. She leapt out of her chair and raced into her room, where she dressed fancily, she tried on outfits before hastily taking a shower and changing into the one she picked, which was a garden hat and a tuxedo, she ran to the door before her parents stepped in the way, they both looked disappointed.

"did you get fired again?" her father asked curiously.

"No Pa, I'm getting a job like you wanted me too." she replied before pushing past them, she jumped into the car, put her paws on the wheel and sped down the streets of Jamaa.

Civilians jumped out of the way, there was barely any crime in the town so the police were relaxing and mall shopping. She hit the sidewalks and knocked down several lamp posts, she called the number but they didn't answer, so she began to text with her paw on the gas petal.

"RED LIGHT STOP IDIOT!" A woman with children shouted.

Hi

She texted, anticipating a response, she was excited, she was no longer paying attention to her surroundings.

Hello, Amelia Foxx.

Yeh, I meant to email you but send me address pls, i need to get redy and stuffz 

Dear Amelia, here is our address, but before we send it I'd like to ask YOU a few questions:

Where were you born:

How old are you:

Do you have any behavioural issues:

And you're job history:

Uhh yah lets see here

...

i was born in ☰☰/☰/☰/☰☰, I am 18 and i have no trouble with the law also i cant get a job EVERlol

Okay perfect youre in bye

☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰.☰☰

Amelia ecstatically entered the coordinates into her gps, she hung it on her car mirror and drove about two hours, crossing the state border and then she was gone. She whistled cheerily as she grabbed her briefcase and walked into the building, which was large and practically glass. She walked into the building and walked over to the counter. "hello." she greeted fox boy, he looked back at her, his silvery eyes sparkling.

He seemed shy, he grinned "he-hello, uhm, yes, you're interview would be that way." he guided her, he seemed afraid, she went upstairs, her tail twisting behind her as she turned a corner, her black hair flipped to the side as she entered the room, where there was a stand and three arctic wolves, who looked very judgmental, they silently judged her based upon what she was wearing.

They all four had headdresses, black spiked long collars, glitches rings and worns along with elf tails, the one in the center wore a magenta furry, her worn was light blue. The fox tightly held her briefcase, she turned around and took the contents out, she tucked it away in the back of her coat. "hello." the middle one greeted her "you are certainly.." she cleared her throat "nothing we've seen before."

"yeah, I know." Amelia replied "hey, have you seen Janet P. Shire, I.. ewww '' a terrible, sweetish scent hit her nose.

The last arctic wolf stood up and turned off the air conditioning, he sat back down and turned on some good classical music to take Amelia's mind off the stench."say, uhm, Janet it my friend." Amelia explained casually "and-and I want to give her a besties hug and stuff." she looked around "eww, this place reeks, you should change the way you clean it, eww, you all are ugly, go change."

"So you come in and teach us how to do our jobs?" Asked the middle wolf, she looked angry.

"Well, that's what employees are for right?" Amelia asked stupidly.

"No." replied the middle wolf before pulling out a gun, she pointed it at Amelia's head.

Amelia felt wronged "THIS ISN'T RIGHT!" she shouted angrily "YOU UGLY WOLVES ARE GONNA PAY AND GET SHOT AND TURNED INTO THE POLICE!"

"No, you walk out and say nothing to the police, you've smelled too much!" The last arctic wolf spoke as he climbed onto the table "and you probably don't like Mozart!"

"THIS ISN'T RIGHT!" she shouted loudly "YOU ARE VIOLATING THE LAWS!"

"Quiet, miss, if you're quiet we'll set you free." the first one tried to reason with her "Janet it dead, she's been dead, we've just been using her contact."

"THIS ISN'T RIGHT I'M TELLING THE POLICE AND THEY WILL KICK YOU'RE BUTTS!" Amelia squealed, ran over to the door and locked it.

"What kind of idiot-" the last one began before having his mouth covered by the visibly frustrated one in the middle.

She stomped her foot in rage"I WOULD HIT YOU!" she shouted "BUT YOU'RE UNWORTHY OF MY PAW!" she slowly edged over to them, the three found this hilarious. "YOU ALL ARE STUPID AND I'M GONNA DO WHAT'S RIGHT AND TELL THE POLICE ABOUT YOU'RE STUPIDITY!"

The middle one put the gun down, she cracked up in laughter before having the cold barrel of another firearm pointed to her neck, her eyes widened as she looked up at Amelia. "go to hell." Amelia whispered before firing, the workers seemed unphased because the wolves would usually shoot failures. Amelia looked at the other two, the middle wolf fell to the ground.

Her snout rested against the table as she attempted to breath, her headdress slid down, covering her eyes. "You're friend had a diamond worn, by the way." Amelia pointed it out, the other two looked at each other in confusion, disappointment and shock.