Seanday Shorts: Talent Scout, pt2

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Trevor bowled in, and dropped his rucksack. "Damn, what a day! Can't believe how much homework I've got, what about you?" he said. I looked at him, and he must have seen a wave of panic wash over my face. "You all right Bro?"

I was more than panicked. I had a raging hard on I couldn't control, and I only had scraps of Kenny's mind, barely enough to hold a convincing conversation.

Grabbing Kenny's bag, I headed towards the door. "Fuck, you just reminded me, I've got to pick it up!" It was a lie, but I needed to get out. It would take about an hour before I had full access to his memories.

"Back in a bit," I said over my shoulder as I left.

I headed for the library, following the signs into the main building. As I walked, a few people nodded, or chucked their chin. I had no idea know who they were, at least for the moment.

As I reached the place, I got flashes of images. Kenny's memories were starting to surrender. Along one wall was a series of tables and couches, lounging in one I spotted Rob reading a graphic novel; Spider-Man.

Taking a seat, he looked over the top of the book, and raised an eyebrow. "Sup."

"Taking a break," I muttered, he nodded and returned to his book.

I spent some time playing a game on the mobile, Kenny's memories were coming through fast now.

"Heard, you got a modelling gig," I asked.

"Yeah, so they say. Got two places kissing my ass now."

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"BIG THINGS COME TO THOSE WHO WAIT..."

Seanday Shorts: Talent Scout, pt1

It's generally easy to spot new talent, and it can come from a variety of sources.

Check out these two guys; Rob and Trevor, they're both on my books and drawing in some good money as well as followers.

They've been under my wing since High School, even back then I could see they had a lot of potential. Rob was in the football team, while Trevor was more of your academic type.

When I approached Rob, and gave him my business card he was very interested. I gave him the usual chat, and after a few days he called me back. Have to admit it was the easiest addition I'd had in a while. I told him the agency would be in touch in a couple of days, but also to do some packing as we'd be flying him to LA for some coaching.

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Seanday Lunch: Sister's Brother

"Mr Dawson," Marcus exclaimed looking both worried and surprised, "I thought you'd left."

"Obviously," I replied. "Where's Sarah? I thought you were meant to be doing some kind of school project together."

He gave me a sheepish look, "She--she," he stuttered. "She's gone to get some snacks."

"She wasn't in the kitchen," I frowned. I could tell something was up, he hadn't stopped looking at the floor. "Where is she Marcus?"

"She's gone to the Mart," he said, "I think."

I snorted dismissively and glanced out the window, there was only my sedan outside. "She's taken your pickup?" He jerked a nod, glanced up and looked down again. "She knows she's not allowed to drive any other vehicle part from mine."

"Sarah didn't say anything."

My patience was running thin, I was very protective, Sarah meant everything to me. "Make it easy for yourself, tell me what's going on," I growled as I stood over him. "Look at me boy!" His eyes slowly lifted to look at mine. "Tell me, and make sure it's the truth!"

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Seanday Lunch: Best Man for the Job

Kurt was surprised to find me in his hotel room.

"What the fuck," he managed to yell before I silenced him with a single gesture. He stood there, mouth gaping, eyes wide, with a confused look on his face.

"Trying to figure out why you can't talk or move?" I asked, of course he said nothing. His mouth moved, but nothing came out.

I could see he was grinding his teeth. He scowled, and I was grateful that he was under my control. Kurt was a big man, thick and strong. His attitude and persona was just as big; I'd been watching him act like a jerk--the big man at the wedding reception. He was the grooms best man, and I'd seen the bride had her eyes on him as well.

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Seanday Feast: Hard to Swallow

I looked at myself in the mirror, I was proud of what I'd achieved, but there was still something that I couldn't fix. My height; at only 5'5" I was short, and I hated always being the 'little guy'.

I'd been working hard at the gym, and found a quiet spot in the locker room to try some posing, and taking a few selfies. It was then I heard an argument from somewhere in the room.

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Seanday ReCap: Tommy Gunn

I sat there wondering how much longer I could get away with it.

Sarah had almost caught me when she’d come into the room. I’d just clipped the watch into place and picked up the T-shirt I’d left on the chair.

Seanday ReCap: Gauging my success

I had been working the hotel for about 2 years now as a bell hop. I was ok, but I wanted more. I remember the day my life as I knew it changed. There had been a big party the night before and they had hired the hulk of a guy called Gauge. I had seen him sign in at the desk. He had requested an early call, 7am as he said he needed to catch a flight. It turned out that I had the misfortune to wake this guy.

I knocked on the door of room 69 at 7am, there was no reply. I used my pass key to get in. I walked into the hallway and called "Mr Gauge?" - still no reply, I closed the door behind me and went into the room.