You make your way down to room 103, a locker room for hockey and such.
You take a deep breath and give it a knock and wait.
A second passes and you hear a voice call," Who is it?"
"I'm heard about the ad for an assistant for a wrestler," you answer.
"Great," comes the voice inside, sounding very excited," com'on in."
You open the door to smell the usual Body Odor this place always has and spot a huge 6'6" wall of muscle, he's wearing a tight t-shirt with some shorts. He looks pretty young, maybe 25 with blue eyes and blonde hair. He's sitting by the weights, he must have been lifting. He raises to his feet and you feel very small.
"Hey," he smiles walking closer and opens his huge arms and gives you a hug. bringing you right to his chest. He lets you go and says," I'm Charlie," with that he extends his hand to you.
"I'm (insert your name here)," you introduce yourself with a smile and shake his powerful arm, that is pretty tight grip.
"Nice to meet you," smiles Charlie," so what brings you here to get a job?"
"Well," you smile," I have no job and would like to earn some money to buy a few things for myself, travel a bit and get some interesting stories to tell."
"Well you came to the right place my boy," smiles Charlie with a smile," so far you're the first person to apply for the job, so can I get you to write down your stats and phone number and such?"
"Sure," you smile as Charlie gets out a clip board and hands it to you.
You fill out your name, age, birthday, phone number and e-mail address along with your height and weight and clothing size. No idea why.
"Thank you kid," Charlie smiles as you hand him the clip board," so are you a fan of wrestling?"
"Not a huge die hard fan," you answer truthfully," but a fan."
"Good to hear," Charlie smiles," my last assistant got bigger after working out and eating with me."
"What happened to him?" you ask.
"He moved on to college and is doing pretty good," smiles Charlie.
"Sounds good," you smile I come from a big family, I'm the runt."
"Maybe I can help change that a bit," smiles Charlie.
"I hope so," you smile," I hope I get the job."
"We'll see," Charlie smiles," so far you're the only one applying."
"See ya," you smile and head out of room 103 and into the hallway.
You say goodbye to Mitch and head home and watch TV.
Later That Night
You're on the computer and the phone rings and your Dad calls your name from downstairs. You pick up the phone and say," Hello."
"Hey (insert your name here)," says Charlie.
"Hey," you smile.
"I'm just phoning to let you know that..."
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