A Plot

I like the idea! I do hope romance would happen but it's okay if it doesn't. My woman would've Katie Meeks and she's 23 years old. She has a horrible burn scar that took her left eye as well as her parents. She covers it with her long chocolate brown hair. Her remaining eye is ice blue. I'd like her to be muse B

Perfect! Can you be Male muse A?

As we go is fine. Can you start?

You ready?

Robbie walked into the building of the company he would be working at with a slouch and a massive headache. Some friends had taken him out to celebrate his new job and the resulting pounding sensation in his frontal lobe was not going to make today good. In his mind he went over what he was suppose to do on that first day because the trainer wasn't going to be there until tomorrow. He went to the front desk and smiled at the lady sitting behind it. "Hello, I'm Robbie Williams and I'm here to pick up my badge." The woman nodded and stood to go retrieve it, leaving Robbie all alone with his headache. There was an ache from being back at the place he had grown up in. It had been creating a clenching feeling inside of Robbie since he started packing to come back. The memories of playing in the park, swimming at the public pool, and climbing trees with his best friend haunted him as he went past old hangouts. Could it be possible that she was still here? He couldn't help but wonder what had happened to the girl he used to protect and hang out with. Since he left it had been just him. Sometimes someone would try to become friends but it often didn't work out. All he did was push others away. It was better like that anyway.

Just as he was getting lost in memories, a voice ripped him out of the past and into the present. In front of Robbie was a woman wearing the same thing as some others he had seen. "Ah, I'm working here starting today so I'm just waiting for my badge." He leaned against the counter as his brown eyes glanced around, taking in the lobby of the building. To get to his work space, Robbie would have to go up the elevator to the sixth floor and find someone named Keith. Or was it Ken? Either way it started with K. The lady came back and gave him the badge, saying, "I hope you have a good first day, Mr. Williams." Robbie nodded with a smile before clipping his badge onto his shirt pocket and heading towards the elevator. He waved at the woman who had come up to the desk while he was there, not recognizing her either. If he had, then Robbie would have embraced the skinny girl and sobbed, apologizing softly and repeatedly until he lost the ability to speak. The regret from having to move had weighed on him as a child and made him into the solitary man he was today.

(No actually that's someone he works with who is helping him cause the trainer isn't there)

Robbie raised an eyebrow but said nothing. He was here to work not make friends. The aching in his head grew and Robbie had no idea if it was still from last night or from the fact he was dwelling in his memories. Either way today was going to be a pain. Perhaps after there would be time for some coffee or just more sleep after work. Yeah sleep sounds nice. He glanced at the girl next to him and wondered why she felt familiar. It was strange and Robbie didn't know why he felt like he should know him. He couldn't see her badge so he sighed and ignored the feeling.

Katie looked at her watch as the elevator went up to the sixth floor. When it opened she looked at him "Well, good luck with your first day." She said as he headed out with a tiny wave. She headed out towards her desk. "Hey Katie~~~" A man's sing songy voice came from the other side of the room. "You free during lunch break?" Katie shot him a glance and teasingly rolled her eye. "Oh it's my turn today to be flirted to by Jack? How flattering." She said teasingly. The others in the department chuckled a little.

Katie sat at her desk as she typed away on a report. She slightly sighed in relief as she saved and printed the 5 page report. Just as she did another man hurried over. "Katie is that report ready? I need it now, the presentation is starting early. "Oh, yeah! It's actually right there, fresh out of the printer. "Thanks Captain." He sighed in relief and hurried over to the printer. "For the millionth time, don't call me captain." She mumbled. Captain became her nickname when they all saw her scar. It was meant as if she were a pirate captain, but her eyepatch was her hair.

Katie slipped her badge back on before making her way to the break room. But not before collecting money and people's vending machine orders, it was her turn that week to do so. She came in, dipped her head in a small hello the the new guy, and headed over to the machine. She soon began to order the many snacks that were on the list that told her what everyone wanted. Her blind side was facing him, so she couldn't see him through her hair, not that she would have been able to anyway.

As he said his name, the sound of multiple snacks hitting the ground sounded off. She was staring at him strangely. She couldn't be sure, the two names were common, certainly someone else have the same name. Though, if it WAS him, the boy who abandoned her at the drop of a hat when his parents asked him if he wanted to move, she wanted nothing to do with him. "...Katie Masterman" She said slowly as she bent down to pick up the snacks. Her last name had changed again since he left since she was adopted into a new family and took on their names.

Katie snapped away from him, refusing his help and picking up all the snacks herself. "Don't know what you're talking about. I don't know any Robbies." She said coldly, looking away from him.

Katie flinched as he shifted her hair. she glared at him a little at his question. "How have I been? Why would you care?" She growled.

"How did you think I would be?! As soon as you left the bullying got worse and worse! It got so bad that I finally snapped and!" She stopped short. "You left me when your parents asked if you were okay with moving. You even said at one point you could convince them to adopt me. But you left me behind. I want nothing to do with you. We are simply co-workers now."