Topic: Arcadia - Making a Home

AlexaPhoenix

Date: 2009-08-16 07:16 EST
What a depressing sight that was, Alexa thought to herself, staring at the backpack on her bed. The rest of the room was bare, just another in a long line of rented rooms. There was never any point in making those rooms a homely place; she hadn't stayed in one town or city for more than a few months since ....Kieran ....well, never mind that now. That was done with. Time to move on. Just like she always said.

With a low sigh, she leaned down and heaved the backpack onto her shoulder. It contained everything she owned in the world; clothes, a few books and papers, a keepsake or two. And her laptop. Mustn't ever forget that. She hoisted the pack onto her back, sliding her arms through the handles, and jumped about a bit, settling the carrier on her back more comfortably. Then, without a backward glance at the room she had rented and lived in for barely a week, Lex turned and left, thumping down the stairs of the inn and out into the city.

Of all the places she had been in the last three years, this RhyDin was by far the most accomodating. People were friendly, but not too inquisitive; no questions were asked that absolutely had to be answered, and she was grateful for that. Too many people in too many places wanted to know all about her past, pushing her to relive memories that still cut deep into her heart for their own gossip and amusement. She hated it. But here ....here, no one asked those kinds of questions and expected an answer. No one expected her to be anything but what she appeared on first impressions; a rather inhibited young woman with a talent for organising.

Evidently it had appealed to the right person, this first impression of hers. Her notices asking for work around the city had recieved only one reply, and that had been a little late in arriving. For the first night she dared to venture out of her room to mingle with the crowds of people who frequented the Red Dragon Inn, she had somehow found herself a job. Aja Bird, a cheerful, friendly woman, had made her feel welcome, along with her companions, and on discovering that Lex was looking for a job, had promptly offered her one, in exactly the area she was most productive. Apparently Ms. Bird had an office and a computer she didn't know how to use - somewhere underneath the piles of paperwork she had cultivated over the years. Now that was a challenge Alexa Catherine Phoenix felt confident she could rise to.

Walking through the streets of the city in the morning sunlight, Lex dug around in her pocket, pulling out the card Aja had given her the night before. Arcadia Ship Yards, that was her new place of work. And apparently there was a room for her at the inn Aja owned, too, Dragon's Something-Or-Other, she couldn't quite remember. She was fairly certain she'd know it when she saw it, anyway. Still, first things first - she'd said she would drop into the yards today, and she was definitely going to, if only to make sure that her new employer hadn't been pulling her leg about giving her a job and a place to live. And to see what kind of monumental task was ahead of her. Lex knew the sort very well indeed; charming, pleasant people who were very good at what they did ....just not so good at organising everything that went with what they did. Aja had struck her as that sort.

Her only vague concern was the fact that it had been mentioned that a large number of 'guys' worked at the yards, and the implication that she would be working among them. Not building ships, obviously; a weedy little thing like her would be more harm than use in such work. But in the offices on site, and that was perhaps a little troubling to the naturally shy young woman. She'd never been very good at making friends, and the only true, lasting friendship she had ever cultivated had ended in tragedy. That, in itself, had made her wary of people in general. Given that it had all come to pass the last time she had worked among a mainly male work-force was not helping her nerves settle themselves as she walked through RhyDin city, heading west.

A short stop in the marketplace to buy herself breakfast - an apple; it was all she could really afford to buy until she was certain of a regular income - and Lex continued on her way. She liked to walk. It gave her time to think things over, without the crowding feeling of walls around her. Additionally, in this case, it gave her the chance to see the city properly, without simply wandering aimlessly and running the risk of getting lost. Of course, it could still happen, she knew, but she had the ship yards' card in her pocket, and enough confidence to tentatively ask strangers for directions.

It was a relief, though, to see the ship yards in the distance, and she unconsciously quickened her step, eager to be settled and ready to settle properly into what she hoped, this time, would be a new life. No more running away, no more staying only a few months before moving on again. It was time she stopped somewhere, and RhyDin seemed as good a place as any. Better, if the way she had been recieved was anything to go by. Maybe this time, Lex thought as she approached the entrance to the yards with no little trepidation. Maybe this time she could finally let go of the past.

AlexaPhoenix

Date: 2009-08-17 10:07 EST
Well, here she was. Lex leaned in the doorway of Aja Bird's offices and stared around her in comical dismay. Her new employer hadn't been joking when she'd described the state of her filing. It seemed to consist of piles. Everywhere. On the desk, on the filing cabinets - which were all but empty, Lex had already checked - on the window sills, on the floor. There was paper everywhere. Receipts, invoices, back-dated pay rolls, requests for leave, employment records, client records, accounts details ....Lex was actually flabbergasted. It was definitely going to take more than a couple of days to sort this lot.

No time like the present, though. The little redhead took a fortifyingly deep breath and advanced into the room. A little conversation before she'd even entered had been enough to let her know what was most important, and it was there she started, sorting the piles into new piles. Piles that actually made sense to her. On the desk, she decided to put the invoices, pay rolls and leave requests - they were the most urgent of the paperwork strewn about the place. On the chair went the accounting details; she'd need them to make some headway with the financial work she was setting aside on the desk. On the floor under the window would be a snowdrift of employment and client records.

It took the entire morning, but by the time she had the mountain of paperwork sorted into some kind of system, rough though it was, Lex had uncovered a computer on the desk, two telephones, and an appointments' diary she had a feeling Aja may never have seen before. It was dated for this year, though, suggesting there might have been some order before the chaos she had willing talked herself into.

Still, four hours of sorting paper and she was still nowhere near making any kind of headway in the office. But Lex was determined that people weren't going to come in here and mess it up again, not when she was getting to grips with her new task, so she took a few minutes to draw up bold signs which she then stuck to the desk, the chair and the wall near her piles, stating where each piece of paperwork was to go, and adding a threat of supreme temper if people didn't obey.

Lunch was a quick affair, a cup of coffee and a randomly filched piece of fruit from the staff's quiet room, and a brisk walk around the yards to stretch her legs. She was utterly fascinated by the work going on there; as a London born and bred girl, she'd never even seen a ship yards, let alone walked through one, and found herself staring with completely attentive interest at the very physical work that was involved in outfitting, building and repairing a ship. The few greetings that were yelled to her were politer than she would have expected, and she did return them, albeit with flaming cheeks and the crippling shyness that afflicted her when she didn't know anyone.

Seeking refuge in chaos again, Lex found herself setting about dealing with the back-dated pay roll slips, leave requests and invoices. It involved a lot of sorting by date, a lot of phone calls to various people apologising for the delay in payment or response, but by the end of the day, she had them dealt with and ready to file away. Which meant tomorrow would be the big filing day. And probably the next few days after that, too. And then ....she sighed, looking over at the computer with a forlorn expression ....she would have to tackle the technological side of things, and fumble through whatever system was already in place before transferring the paper records to the computer.

Which reminded her. She really should find out where she could pick up an external hard drive for the computer before even attempting that. She did not want to go through the headache of all that transferring, only to have a minor slip up erase the whole thing. The phone rang, startling her, and she scrambled to answer it, breathing a sigh of relief when it turned out to be the internal line. Even better, it was one of the foremen telling her to lock up and get out before she feel asleep at that desk.

Giggling at the gruff friendliness, Lex hurried to do just that, grabbing the keys to lock up behind herself. Looked like the next week or so would take a lot of getting used to, but she was happy for that. She had a job, the security of a place to sleep ....it was a good start to a new life. Now all she needed to do was learn how to make a few friends. Without losing anyone along the way.

Rico Tharadon

Date: 2009-08-18 23:33 EST
-The New Girl-

Rico watched the tiny redhead putter around the office. He felt bad in a way. Between him and Aja, that office was a disaster. When Aja wanted to work on designs, she would clear her desk of anything that was on it, moving the pile of papers to the floor or file cabinet without looking at what they were.

And he often tossed papers on the desk and went on to the next thing. Always meaning to go back in, but never quite made it.

He was a First Mate, not a secretary. A wry grin formed on his lips at that. Aja would often reply that he was whatever she needed him to be. Looking at his watch, he picked up the phone and dialed the office. She seemed startled, but Aja had said not to sneak up on Alexa, or Lex as Aja had called her, till she had gotten to know who was who.

He simply told her to head home for the night and motioned to the guards to keep an eye on her while she went up the street to the Dragon's Lair.

Rico peeked into the office after she had gone. He could see it starting to look like an office now. He'd keep Aja out till it was done for now. She was easy to distract, just point her to the Breeze and she would happily go.

Rico smiled and headed back to work. New secretary was going to do wonders here.

AlexaPhoenix

Date: 2009-08-19 12:42 EST
The third day in, and Lex finally felt as though she was getting somewhere. Her days had settled into routine surprisingly fast; she woke up in her little rented room at the Dragon's Lair, ate ....something ....for breakfast, and hurried along to the ship yards to begin all over again with the office. Once the day was done, no matter how much or how little she had managed to achieve, a phone call on the internal line would tell her when to leave, and she would lock up and return to her room at the Dragon's Lair, trying to pluck up the courage to go into the city and see for herself the peoples there.

She was glad to have finally worked out what the name of the man who sent her home everyday was; even if she hadn't actually spoken to him face to face, Rico was always very polite to her. She had wondered if Aja might have told him to be, but dismissed that thought. She wasn't all that delicate. After all, rough manners never hurt anyone, did they?

She leant on the last of the filing cabinets, breathing a low sigh of relief. There was the floor, looking very un-walked on. Laughing to herself, Lex supposed that must be because people had been walking on their paperwork for months. Still, the records were carefully filed away now. It had taken a shorter time than she had thought to set them all in order and put them into a system she could explain to anyone, if they happened to mention a willingness to know their way around the office. And a little creative talk had got her a storage room in which to keep all the files that were out-dated or out of use, which meant the office actually looked like an office now. A bit sparse, maybe, but definitely a working office space, with a floor and everything.

The external line was also working now, and Lex had quickly fallen into the habit of answering it in her most professional voice, which was several class steps up from her native East End of London accent. No doubt anyone who walked by the office when she spoke to clients or suppliers probably had to pause to work out if it was her; after all, the rounded vaguely Cockney of her native accent was what they heard most of the time. The appointments' diary was becoming her best friend for the time being, saving her sanity in the face of chaos until she could get the computer system up and running.

Which reminded her ....she was going to have to hack into that daft computer before she could do anything. The last two attempts to get Aja's password had met with complete failure to even track down the captain, let alone ask her. She supposed she could ask Rico, but she didn't like to interrupt, not when the guys all seemed so busy all the time. Besides, it would give her a chance to practise her computer skills again, and Lex did love a good challenge.