Foxy, Foxy [The Cross Fox] [Open] [multi]

@"Anzellous" and @"ClaireGirl"
No rush broskis, just poking you incase you didn't realize we responded. I'll probably start tagging people after I post now so you can have alerts--I keep accidentally losing threads I didn't create ;_; ))

((OOC: It's cool all~ There's not really a posting order for this, but I will post last to make sure i can respond to everyone. :) ))

BiC:

"Oh my name is Rayn... Rayn Lyon." ...."Oh, ok cool. No questions from me."

Yoka addressed Rayn first, bringing her attention back to the clipboard. She had a basic application form on it and a contract for the dancers to view.

"No questions then? You are a very direct person. Tell me, Rayn, what made you interested in this job?" Had she been in her fox shape, Yoka would have flicked her tails like a cat. Instead, she leaned forward in her seat and adjusted her glasses, her eyes gleaming.

"Alright. I was just curious." She said. "I'm a technomancer... and a DJ... so lighting and music's my bread and butter. I could do that."

Yoka tilted her head to Dj, pursing her lips in interest. To Dj, Yoka asked, "A technomancer, you say? Tell me, have you worked a building of this size before? What made you interested in stopping by today?"

It was obvious that the fox was interested in all of them. Rayn seemed to be direct, no nonsense, and while that meant for a good working presence, Yoka harbored some doubts about interpersonal conflict with the other girls. Still, part of convincing people you were a diva was to expect them to treat you that way, and it was too soon to tell.

A technomancer, though, Yoka had considerable need for. Her last Dj had been someone with an impressive resume, but no real flashy skills, and Yoka needed flashy. She was competing with the activity on the strip and though the Underground was a seedy area of town, it wasn't exactly the kind of seedy the fox needed.

She sighed, tapping one of her long fingernails against the desk. She'd been about to address Kiyana but the security at the door made a motion to her that there was someone else outside.

"Invite them in," Yoka told security, who would forward the message to the young woman in rags sitting outside. while she waited, Yoka turned her attention back to Kiyana.


"I am, happy to do whatever needs to be done.....What do you need the most, miss?"

Yoka's smile broke out into a slow, sharp-toothed grin. She liked this girl's attitude. Though her sugar-high energy might be a bit overwhelming, Yoka was starting to realize that it paired well with her openness.

"I appreciate your attitude," Yoka said, still tapping her nails on the table. "Tell me, have you ever had any experience as a hostess? Your responsibilities would include managing the door, directing clients to the most appropriate stage for their tastes, and, when need be, acting as wait staff to support the bar."

The fox rose to her feet, though she would wait until the last girl entered--if she wanted to at all-- before beginning to talk again.

"The irony of this job is that people say it is degrading work, or that I am taking advantage of you. It is true that I will expect you to work hard while you are here, but it is my intention to give back to what you give me. When you work here, you will have health insurance. I cannot give you a tuition reimbursement for the academy, but if you are a student and you are enrolled, I do my best to work with your academic needs. But--"

Yoka started to pace, her tiny feet clacking off the floors, even though they were carpeted. "--when you are here, you are no longer a student, you are no longer a sister, a mother, a friend...you are an entertainer. You are part of the Cross Fox and it is your duty to be um, how should we say it? Foxy?"

She laughed at the weak pun. "There is to be no drinking, drug use, or otherwise intoxication on my premise. We all have bad days, but I expect you to fake an attitude of seduction and cheeriness when working here."

She put a hand on her hip, brushing her dark hair over her shoulder. "So, any questions, or should we begin the tour?"

"Uhm" she started nervously "I was only out for a walk, when I found this club but I can shower and get pretty clothes and and..." Breath. She closed her eyes and breathed deep a few times before opening the eyes again "I am looking for any interesting jobs" more interesting from stealling money from thugs anyway.

"Darling," Yoka said, waving her hand as though she was waving away any worries. She didn't mean to be dismissive, it was just that in her five hundred years, the fox had come across a lot.

"There is no need to worry about obtaining anything to work here. I will provide. We have a full wardrobe downstairs, and if you are in need of clothing to wear outside of work, that can be arranged as well," she said.

This seemed to spark another question in the fox and she looked at the group and said, "Do any of you need lodging? I am able to provide housing as well."

ooc: -gently pokes everyone- I'd like to wrap this one up soon and have everyone hired~