Everything was going well, the weather was nice and you were headed to a job interview which you were rather excited about, despite the nervousness.

Until... you tripped. And everything spilled out of your portfolio.

You grumbled as you picked up the various sheets in fear that the wind would sweep them away. However, you hadn't noticed the kind stranger helping you.

"Work for me." You heard his deep voice, and lifted your head to see him staring down at one of the sheets.