Snippet #1156176

I hadnt thought too closely to myself about this job but now, standing outside, i was beriddled with this fierce curiosity! Dale-creek Hill Asylum, the image in my mind of this place was old, dowdy and basically forgotten by the council...instead i see Modern, green tinted glass windows and pale stone. It was new, clinical and exciting!
Walking into what must be the reception i took in the well lit, soft coloured surroundings and smiled to myself.
Approaching a receptionist i nodded to her politely.
"Hey im here for the new employee placement?" I gave her a hopeful smile. She was 'hench'.
Her eyes rolled up and down my appearance and with a hefty sigh and eyebrow raised, pointed to the seat i should wait in. i glanced down at what i was wearing suspiciously... It wasnt outrageous...what i was wearing-a short, white, dress that fluttered above the knee, my big, green coat that was hopelessly huge but comfortable and little brown army boots. Maybe she didnt like my style, its not like the staff here had a uniform.
Slumped in my 'seat' i watched intently when yet another large woman forced her bottom through the doorway next to where i was seated.
Noticing my instantly approached reception with a folder.
"Whose that?" she muttered, she quite a nasal voice.
"New employee.." The receptionist said it like it was a pun.
The nasal toned woman began to hoot as she turned to face me. "You sure you're in the right place honey"
I stared at her oddly.. why wouldnt i be in the right place...?