Alice got up
from her desk and walked through the small office space, past Joan the typist,
Chuck the salesman and Tom the accountant. She knocked at the open door, where her
father stood talking with his partner Don, and Alex, the comptroller.
“Phone call,
Dad.”
“Who is it?”
Alice
shrugged. “He didn’t say.”
“Go ask who
it is.” Her father turned back to Don.
Alice
returned, passing by Tom and Chuck and Joan, smiling aimlessly, unsure of the
pertinent office etiquette. She sat and picked up the phone.
“May I ask
who’s calling?” She remembered the line from some TV show.
“Ed Duncan.”
“Ed Dunlop?”
“Ed Duncan.”
“Ed Duncan,
just a moment.”
Alice got up
from her desk and walked past Joan, who smiled, and Chuck and Tom. She tapped
at the doorframe of her father’s office.
“Dad? It’s
Ed Duncan.”
“What company?”
he asked, without looking up from a flowchart.
Alice looked
at him for a beat or two. Seriously? she thought. She turned away and walked past
Tom and Chuck and Joan.
‘I’m
learning the business,’ she mouthed to Joan who was typing furiously. Even in
her head she could hear how weak it sounded. She still wasn’t even sure exactly
what the business was.
She picked
up the phone.
“I’m sorry,
Mr. Dunlop. What company are you calling from?”
“Duncan.”
“Mr. Duncan,
I’m sorry.”
“Comm
Lighting.”
“Chrome
Lighting?”
“COMM
Lighting.”
“Com
Lighting, thank you.”
Alice counted
her footsteps as she walked past Joan, who stopped typing to gaze at her, past
Chuck, who had yet to look up from the phone, and past Tom. She stood in the
doorway as Don but not her father looked up.
“Ed Dunlop from
Com Lighting.”
Her father
turned, the phone to his ear.
“Ed Duncan,”
he said. “Take a message, I’m on another call.”
Alice turned
and walked past Tom, Chuck, Joan, her face burning a bright pink.
By the end
of the summer, Alice had learned how to be a secretary.
You were a master at making this feel as awkward to read as it must have been for her to live. The repetition of the people that she walked past and their slightly changing reactions was exactly what someone would notice in a moment as excruciating as this one.
ReplyDeleteI guess I'm good at awkward...
DeleteThanks so much, Jennifer!
I could feel her awkwardness and embarrassment. Funny thing is, he could've probably taken the call and been done with it in less time than it took for the three interruptions :)
ReplyDeleteHe could have, but he was "teaching" her...
DeleteThanks for reading, Janna!
Wow, how claustrophobic and uncomfortable. And I mean that in a good way! :) Excellent portrayal of Alice's learning curve as well as her father's rather tedious teaching method. Poor Alice. Like throwing someone into the water to teach them how to swim. Well executed, as always, Kymm.
ReplyDeleteTaken in a good way! I love your swimming analogy. yes.
DeleteThank you so much for your kind words, Steph!
My managers are like this sometimes. I'm not afraid to tell them off for it haha
ReplyDeleteArg, managers. I have only briefly managed to work for bosses.
DeleteThanks for reading, Draug!
Wow, I could totally feel myself in her shoes. You've definitely communicated the struggle that is becoming acclimated to a new job. Cringe.
ReplyDeleteCringe : ) Was definitely going for that.
DeleteDon't know if I'm "glad" you could feel yourself in her shoes, haha, but appreciate the sentiment!
Thanks, Jean!
Geez loweez! Give the girl a break! But, I spose, that is how one learn's the job, by making mistakes.
ReplyDeleteGeez loweez, lol, are you from my hometown???
DeleteGlad you felt for her.
Thanks for reading, Renada!
Ah, poor Alice--her uncertainty is palpable. As Jo-Anne says, nice job of capturing the confusion and insecurity of a new job.
ReplyDeleteGlad it got across.
DeleteThanks so much for you kind words, Kallan Annie!
You have done a great job here! Poor Alice is learning the hard way but I'm sure she'll remember in the end.
ReplyDeleteAlice seems to have garnered quite a bit of sympathy.
DeleteThank you so much, Gabriella!
Haha, yeah I've been there often. I worked as a KellyGirl temp summers during college, so I was perpetually not knowing the ins and outs and who's whos...
ReplyDeleteThanks for reading, Jo-Anne!
Oh my gosh, you perfectly described the first day of a new job. Feeling like an idiot all day long. Glad she finally learned. Thanks for linking up!
ReplyDeleteGlad you're glad she learned. Thanks for the words of encouragement, Tri!
DeleteI feel actively uncomfortable now; so realistic and well paced.
ReplyDeleteHaha, sorry about that, but thanks for your kind words, Sandra!
DeleteAn excellent narrative.
ReplyDeleteThank you so much, Aesop!
DeletePerfect slice of life, Kymm! My face would be bright pink on a first day like that too!
ReplyDeleteBy the way, you rock, my friend. I appreciate you so much:)
My life is made up of lots of these kinds of slices, hahaha
DeleteRocking to your comment love - and feeling very appreciated.
Hope the reciprocity button is on : )
I've been in that spot before. You're spot on with it!
ReplyDeleteHope I don't know many people who haven't been there!
DeleteThanks so much, H.L.!
Oh, man! I feel her pain. It sucks when someone keeps sending you to do things that make you look stupid. I'm glad a few weeks of it paid off. Or did it?
ReplyDeleteThat depends if you want her to be an artiste or a secretary!
ReplyDeleteThanks for reading, Alicia!