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Post by Itsuki Yamashita on Jan 15, 2009 21:26:53 GMT -5
She stared out of the glass window that held the outside worldfrom her. She sat on one of the top floors on the F.I. Building, the entired wall was made of glass, strange.
Itsuki sighed as she leaned back in her over sized seat. She was here for some sort of buisness meeting, something about stocks and small buisnesses.
Next to her was her aunt, a tall woman with black hair tied neatly into a bun. She wore a blood red buisness outfit. Her aunt's appearance was one of a shark.
Hope she doesn't stare Aniki (Boss)
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Post by Tyson Hikari on Jan 15, 2009 21:41:52 GMT -5
Tyson walked down from the top floor, briefcase in hand, dropping about three floors. His black outfit lightly was sweeping the floor, and his mouth in a straight line. He truly hated Business meetings. Shrugging it off, he walked over towards the meeting room, before nodding to the family as he disappeared from view from a little bit. He got himself a Coffee, and brought it into the room in a Stainless Steal thermos.
"Would either of you like some Coffee?" He asked as he sat his briefcase down.
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Post by Itsuki Yamashita on Jan 15, 2009 21:48:12 GMT -5
Itsuki opened her mouth to speak, how ever her aunt quickly said '' No '' in a cold voice.
'' Excuse me, ' Aunt ', but this meeting is only for the respective company owners '' she explained.
Her aunt frowned as she left the room.
'' Now I think this meeting is about the small buisnesses that both companys recently absorbed? '' she explained, making it sound more like a question. She obviously had no clue, but then again, Why the hell where two kids in charge of big corportations!?
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Post by Tyson Hikari on Jan 15, 2009 21:55:58 GMT -5
"You tell me. I didn't call the meeting." Tyson leaned back in his chair and smirked, taking a sip of his coffee. This was one of the first meetings he was participating in without Shion near, so he was definitely going to be more subtle than if she was here. Less to say.
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Post by Itsuki Yamashita on Jan 15, 2009 22:00:51 GMT -5
Itsuki nodded as she pulled out some papers.
'' Umm these are the papers that you need to sign '' she said as she handed them to him. '' They're uhhh a trade agreement ''.
She looked out the window again, something was going to happen, she knew. She bit her lip slightly.
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Post by Tyson Hikari on Jan 15, 2009 22:11:12 GMT -5
Tyson looked down at the papers carefully, reading over line after line.
He looked back up after a few seconds and a taste of his coffee.
"Tell me, Miss Yamashita, why would I want to sign these?"
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Post by Itsuki Yamashita on Jan 15, 2009 22:14:57 GMT -5
She snapped back into reality and turned back to Tyson.
'' I guess so you can have acsess to some of my fathers.... mine... my familys.... trade areas, basicly a cheaper way to get supplies '' she shrugged.
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Post by Tyson Hikari on Jan 15, 2009 22:20:01 GMT -5
Tyson crossed his arms.
"Miss Yamashita," He began. "Foresight Industries is one of the biggest companies in the world, we have many sponsors. Parts are definitely not our worry."
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Post by Itsuki Yamashita on Jan 15, 2009 22:26:49 GMT -5
Itsuki shrugged.
'' Wasn't my idea, '' her eyes glanced at the door her aunt was probably attempting to ease drop to. '' I just wanted to go home before I see anything '' she sighed.
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Post by Tyson Hikari on Jan 15, 2009 22:59:34 GMT -5
"I don't blame you. Tell you what, I'll sign this paper to give over this business...just because the fact is, it's not necessary. Call it...mercy for en slavery." He said, chuckling lightly.
"Other Yamashita, eavesdropping is rude." He said loudly with a smirk on his face.
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Post by Itsuki Yamashita on Jan 15, 2009 23:01:22 GMT -5
Itsuki giggled at Tyson as she heard her aunts flustered response.
'' Thanks that was almost worth coming here '' she said with a slight chuckle.
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Post by Tyson Hikari on Jan 15, 2009 23:36:28 GMT -5
"No problem. I was losing money there anyway. Hopefully, you can pick up the slack...just...don't let Miss Eavesdropper over there get anywhere near it. Word of Advice."
He pressed a button under the table, and the door closed, only being able to open from the inside. Yes, Tyson's meeting rooms were dropper-proof.
"Anything else?" He took a sip of his coffee.
(Btw, did you want this to take place before or after the Clan meeting?)
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Post by Itsuki Yamashita on Jan 16, 2009 7:41:15 GMT -5
Itsuki nodded, as her eyes drifted to the window.
'' Something is stirring, I'm not really sure, the images are fuzzy, but it's not good '' she explained in a soft voice. '' I see people acting mindlessly, but... '' her voice trailed off.
((Sure))
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Post by Tyson Hikari on Jan 16, 2009 15:04:51 GMT -5
"What exactly do you mean, Itsuki?" He asked her with raised eyebrows. He didn't quite understand.
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Post by Itsuki Yamashita on Jan 16, 2009 18:37:04 GMT -5
Itsuki bit her lip slightly.
'' Just be careful who you duel '' she said quickly. I shouldn't interfere... she thought.
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