 Little Fox | ½ of Lauralie | Ravenclaw with a Hufflepuff heart and a Gryffindor soul | #HouseNATARIANA
Somehow, it seemed impossible that Eleanor hadn't yet melted into a nervous puddle on the spot. She wasn't used to this kind of thing - meeting people. Being social. She'd only officially met one co-worker so far, Alex, the rest were a mystery to her. SMIRK. Mystery. Wasn't she hilarious?
Taking a deep breath, she buried her her shyness under a heap of sarcasm and boldness and entered the conference room, head high. What hit her first, was the intoxicating smell of tea and coffee. Merlin, she wished she had some right now. Instead, she had nothing but a stomach full of nerves. "Good morning, everyone," she greeted, although there was currently only two other ladies in the room. One being her boss, who she threw a bigger smile - though it was kinda fake, not that anyone would be able to tell. |