Schultaria Prime
31-08-2004, 16:05
OOC: If you wish to join, please TG me. This will be a friendly tour to outline the future of this nation.
"I certainly hope this tour goes well; just wish I didn't have to be so uncomfortable around my guests."
Central Director Schultz fidgeted with his glasses as a parade of foreign delegations began to file slowly into the fourth floor conference room. Standing at only 1.75 meters he was one of the smaller members of the group, but he made sure to cast a favorable impression on his guests. Everything about his appearance was intentional and no detail was left unchecked; from the dark vertical pinstripe suit for the illusion of height to his watch which always carried a draconian, but necessary, homing device. Nodding slightly to his fellow Directors, Elliot made the long walk to the immense conference table at the head of the room.
The Grand Conference Room was a marvel; every centimeter of the four thousand square meter room was meticulously cleaned and polished for this occasion. On the sides of the room massive murals depicting the greatest events in Schultarian history: The Democratic Revolution, Kevem Haarvekord's Development of The University of Schultaria Prime, Reunification with Islandia Schultaria, and The Wondrous Spectacle of Contact Day were all painted in beautiful detail and inlayed with polished hardwood and stone. Soft lighting emanated from the oaken rafters hanging nearly three stories above the floor while the vaulted ceiling, designed to mimic the environment outside the building, projected a beautifully recreated sky overhead.
Making his way to the far end of the room, Elliot pulled his personal data pad from underneath his chair and began to oversee the details of the tour. Even though Eldaimovey was far larger than could be seen in even a week, he had to make sure that everyone's expressed wishes were granted in less than two days. As the Central Director was thumbing through the piles of electronic paperwork, he began to think to himself, "Let's see. Security clearance has been granted and all the necessary transportation has been arranged; now I just have to make sure that my guests are having a good time."
Securing his data pad, the Central Director proceeded towards the throng of guests.
"I hope that they are in a talkative mood, because I don't know exactly what I can say without revealing too much about the tour. Ah well, such is life."
"I certainly hope this tour goes well; just wish I didn't have to be so uncomfortable around my guests."
Central Director Schultz fidgeted with his glasses as a parade of foreign delegations began to file slowly into the fourth floor conference room. Standing at only 1.75 meters he was one of the smaller members of the group, but he made sure to cast a favorable impression on his guests. Everything about his appearance was intentional and no detail was left unchecked; from the dark vertical pinstripe suit for the illusion of height to his watch which always carried a draconian, but necessary, homing device. Nodding slightly to his fellow Directors, Elliot made the long walk to the immense conference table at the head of the room.
The Grand Conference Room was a marvel; every centimeter of the four thousand square meter room was meticulously cleaned and polished for this occasion. On the sides of the room massive murals depicting the greatest events in Schultarian history: The Democratic Revolution, Kevem Haarvekord's Development of The University of Schultaria Prime, Reunification with Islandia Schultaria, and The Wondrous Spectacle of Contact Day were all painted in beautiful detail and inlayed with polished hardwood and stone. Soft lighting emanated from the oaken rafters hanging nearly three stories above the floor while the vaulted ceiling, designed to mimic the environment outside the building, projected a beautifully recreated sky overhead.
Making his way to the far end of the room, Elliot pulled his personal data pad from underneath his chair and began to oversee the details of the tour. Even though Eldaimovey was far larger than could be seen in even a week, he had to make sure that everyone's expressed wishes were granted in less than two days. As the Central Director was thumbing through the piles of electronic paperwork, he began to think to himself, "Let's see. Security clearance has been granted and all the necessary transportation has been arranged; now I just have to make sure that my guests are having a good time."
Securing his data pad, the Central Director proceeded towards the throng of guests.
"I hope that they are in a talkative mood, because I don't know exactly what I can say without revealing too much about the tour. Ah well, such is life."