Amanda

Sitting behind a large receptionist desk was a young woman, possible in her early twenties, though you had never seen a girl quite like her. While you had a slim and almost lanky frame, hers was short and stocky with wide hips and thick muscular arms. Her hair was buzzed on the side with a faux hawk, and she wore a white cotton v-neck T-shirt and deep black leather jeans, with a pinned on name tag on his chest stating her name, Amanda. She doesn’t notice you right away, until you are right up on the desk. Once she sees you she smiles a business grin stating “Oh hello! Boarding, picking up, or training?”

“Oh, um, actually I’m Sam. I’m here for the job?”

“Oh Sam! Good to meet you!” She shakes your hand earnestly, doing a quick look up and down you before returning to a direct look in your eyes. “I’m happy you applied, not to blab to much but we have really needed another handler, we are a bit understaffed so we were willing to expand our criteria, and, well you don’t need to know about that. Anyway, the owner already approved you, so any questions before I show you your duties?”

She talked pretty fast, and you were curious what she was talking about. But your main curiosity was of the job itself. “Well... I guess the training will cover most questions, but is this place really busy?”

“Oh yes. We always have a few pups that we watch while their owners travel, and offer training to any that stay. Not to mention we have a few strays at all time we offer to good homes after they receive a thorough training themselves. But let’s go see for yourself!”

She walks out from the desk, and ushers you through the door into the main kennel. As soon as you see the pups, your jaw drops.