Wear something appropriate

Claire wakes up early, feeling a mix of excitement and nerves as she gets ready for her first day at Tyreal Industries. She slips into a crisp white blouse and a tailored black pencil skirt, feeling professional and put-together as she looks in the mirror. Her hair is styled neatly, and she applies just enough makeup to enhance her natural features without looking too done-up. She takes a deep breath, mentally preparing herself for the challenges that lie ahead before heading out the door to start her new job.

Claire walks into the sleek, modern office building where Tyreal Industries is located. She takes the elevator up to the 12th floor and steps out into a spacious reception area. A pretty young woman with friendly eyes looks up at her from behind a desk. "Good morning! You must be Claire,"

she says warmly, standing up to greet her. "I'm Jenna, Tyreal's personal assistant. It's so nice to meet you!" Claire smiles back at her politely.

"Hi Jenna, yes that's me," she replies.

Jenna leads Claire to Tyreal's office, a large glass-walled space with a stunning view of the city. Tyreal himself is standing by the window, looking out at the view as he talks on his phone. He turns around as they approach, his piercing blue eyes locking onto Claire. "Ah, perfect timing," he says smoothly, "I was just finishing up a call. Welcome to your first day at Tyreal Industries, Claire." He walks over to her and extends a hand for her to shake.