Credonia
28-03-2004, 14:54
OOC: This is between Austar Union and Credonia, all other posts will be ignored
In the Credonian Imperial Palace, Alexander walks around the building looking for something to do. He suddenly remembers that he needed to call President Hoffman of Austar Union to get a date with his personal sectetary which he stated had an interest in meeting with Alexander for a date. He walks towards the 'Emperor's Office', opens the large door, and steps in. The room smells of freshly brewed coffee, a precious commodity that most of the staff in the Imperial Palace uses to stay awake during long work hours. Alexander looks around the room at the decorations. On the walls are paintings of Credonian soldiers from the 1700's during the Credonian revolution, which was no different from any of the other major rooms in the palace. He looked at the books on the large bookshelf, which took up a whole wall, each book organied in alphabetical order. The bright whiteness of the walls gave the room a sort of heavenly look, and with the sunlight shining through the windows, it radiatiated the brightness even more. In the center of the room lies two couches, facing each other as well as two rather large and suggestivly conforatble chairs between the couches at either end used for meetings between the Emperor and his staff or anyone else he conducts business with in his office. Off to the side, on the west ward facing wall, there is a small bar packed with wines, beers, other Credonian drinks, and a coffee brewer that the Emperor and other Imperial Palace staff members (high ranking only) come in to get througout the day to qunhch their thirst, or to wind down whilst they work during the long hard day.
Alexander proceeds to the window directly behind his desk, where the shades are drawn back. He looks out into the city and observes a clear blue sky with the rising in the east. He begins to think to himself out loud.
"Hi, this is Emperor Alexander of Credonia....no, that doesnt sound too good. Hiello, this is Alexander Sutton, emperor of Credonia...no no, that doesnt sound too good either, oh what the hell i'll just call."
He turns around and sits down in his big comfy chair, and gets comfortable before pressing a button on his desk.
"Monica, get me the office of President Hoffman of Austar Union on the line, please" he asks his personal assistant as he speaks into an intercom before depressing the button.
"Right away sir" she responds.
"Thank you"
Within seconds the phone rings on the other line and he immediately picks up the phone and waits for an answer on the other end.
In the Credonian Imperial Palace, Alexander walks around the building looking for something to do. He suddenly remembers that he needed to call President Hoffman of Austar Union to get a date with his personal sectetary which he stated had an interest in meeting with Alexander for a date. He walks towards the 'Emperor's Office', opens the large door, and steps in. The room smells of freshly brewed coffee, a precious commodity that most of the staff in the Imperial Palace uses to stay awake during long work hours. Alexander looks around the room at the decorations. On the walls are paintings of Credonian soldiers from the 1700's during the Credonian revolution, which was no different from any of the other major rooms in the palace. He looked at the books on the large bookshelf, which took up a whole wall, each book organied in alphabetical order. The bright whiteness of the walls gave the room a sort of heavenly look, and with the sunlight shining through the windows, it radiatiated the brightness even more. In the center of the room lies two couches, facing each other as well as two rather large and suggestivly conforatble chairs between the couches at either end used for meetings between the Emperor and his staff or anyone else he conducts business with in his office. Off to the side, on the west ward facing wall, there is a small bar packed with wines, beers, other Credonian drinks, and a coffee brewer that the Emperor and other Imperial Palace staff members (high ranking only) come in to get througout the day to qunhch their thirst, or to wind down whilst they work during the long hard day.
Alexander proceeds to the window directly behind his desk, where the shades are drawn back. He looks out into the city and observes a clear blue sky with the rising in the east. He begins to think to himself out loud.
"Hi, this is Emperor Alexander of Credonia....no, that doesnt sound too good. Hiello, this is Alexander Sutton, emperor of Credonia...no no, that doesnt sound too good either, oh what the hell i'll just call."
He turns around and sits down in his big comfy chair, and gets comfortable before pressing a button on his desk.
"Monica, get me the office of President Hoffman of Austar Union on the line, please" he asks his personal assistant as he speaks into an intercom before depressing the button.
"Right away sir" she responds.
"Thank you"
Within seconds the phone rings on the other line and he immediately picks up the phone and waits for an answer on the other end.