[color=f26522][b]Sasha O'Neill[/b][/color] As alway Sasha sat in her chair staring out of the window in her small office. Her eye's trailed the skyline of Montreal, folloing the boats that sailed through the harbor one at the time. The end of her pen had been chewed on so many times it was damaged so much, it would not be a suprise for it to break any moment. With a sigh Sasha took the pen out of her mout and smashed it on the table before walking towards the window. Her co-worker looked up before scratching his head, giving an odd smile. [color=00a99d]''what bothers you, lassy''[/color] He said teasing her with a nickname he gave her for her scottish heritage. She turned around and glared daggers at him, in wich he responed by diving under his desk teasing her some more. [color=f26522]''ay I am a lassy, got a problem with that. LADDY''[/color] she said in a heavy accent, one she normaly hid from the outside world. [color=00a99d]''but now I am serious again Sasha, what bothers you?'' [/color]he said climbing back into his chair before pushing himself towards Sasha making good use of the weels underneath his chair. [color=f26522]''look at this raw material, it is the same story as always. Jean, again a feel-good story'' [/color] Sasha complained as she pushed the raw material in his face. Jean opend the document and read its content. [i]-Woman donates her blood to save vampire. -Local studens have brought in an idea for a bloodbank for vampires. -Young love blossems, can a man love a vampire?[/i] [color=f26522]''againa and again we write about humans doing good things for vampires. Accepting our diferences, bla..bla...blaa. Why can't we write about, well lets say a vampire who fights for soldier and safes hundreds of lifes.... like Mithias''[/color] [color=00a99d]''Keep on dreaming sweety, as if the hero vampire Mithias would ever let himself be intervieuwed'' [/color]Jean mocked before coninuing to write on his article. [color=f26522]''maybe he will, maybe he will not. But there are other vampires I can get an interesting interview out off'' [/color]Sasha said taking up her pen once again.[color=f26522]'' I just got to find them''[/color] Once again her pen found its way to her mouth, a habbit she had when she was stuck with writing. This time however the pen decided it has had enough of her abuse and promptly bursted open in the mouth of Sasha. Black ink found it's way on her tongue and the bitter taste of it made Sasha spit it out. A trail of the ink had flown from the corner of her mouth down to her chin. Her lips as well were coverd by the black substance as she looked around a tad confused. on the other side of their shared office Jean laid on the ground from laughing. [color=00a99d]''No need to find them lassy, the way you look now you could be a vampire yourself'' [/color]he said between the laughingspurts in. [color=f26522]''ha ha, very funny''[/color] Sasha said wiping the ink from her face, with her cheeks red of embarrassed. [color=f26522]''Just you wait Jean, I will become a first class, world famous reporter one day''[/color] [color=00a99d]''and until you are you and I are both stuck in this lame office'' [/color]Jean said Climbing back into his chair for the second time that day, still bursting out in a small laugher from time to time. [color=f26522]'but not for long'[/color] She thought as she looked out of the window again, dreaming of fulfilling her dream.