Post by sandy on Jun 4, 2011 20:10:35 GMT -5
Make-A-Wish Foundation National HQ. Phoenix, AZ.
An office is seen, bearing all it's usual furnishings is seen. Two groups of men are seen, each wearing similar suits, but from the positions in which they stand in the room it's obvious they aren't on the same side. Between these two groups, a young blond sits with a slightly heavy set older woman by his side. On the other side of the desk, a representative from Make-A-Wish.
.:Rep:.
Ok, both parties are represented here, and the papers have been drawn up, all that's left to do is sign on the dotted line.
.:Petey:.
Alright, I'm going to be a Fighty fighty person. YEAH!
Petey excitedly claps his hands together, and hops up in down in his seat. His mother, the woman beside him pats him on the shoulder, in an attempt to calm him down. Petey, way too excited to calm down doesn't even feel his mothers attempt to calm him. The GHW legal team, under strict orders to get this kid to sign no matter what, slide the contract in front of Petey. Julia, Petey's mom, starts to read the contract that was supposed to be for one match only, but Petey refuses instead signing right away. What nobody but the man who sent the contract knew, was that this was an unbreacheable ten year deal. Petey was going to be in GHW until he was no longer marketable.
.:GHW Rep:.
Well Mr. Sanders, welcome to GHW. Hope you're not too busy for oh say, ten years.
The GHW Rep played this off as a joke, but there was no objection at all, so this contract was not only written in stone, but verbal as well. Petey was indeed signed to GHW for ten whole years, and his mother was along for the ride.
An office is seen, bearing all it's usual furnishings is seen. Two groups of men are seen, each wearing similar suits, but from the positions in which they stand in the room it's obvious they aren't on the same side. Between these two groups, a young blond sits with a slightly heavy set older woman by his side. On the other side of the desk, a representative from Make-A-Wish.
.:Rep:.
Ok, both parties are represented here, and the papers have been drawn up, all that's left to do is sign on the dotted line.
.:Petey:.
Alright, I'm going to be a Fighty fighty person. YEAH!
Petey excitedly claps his hands together, and hops up in down in his seat. His mother, the woman beside him pats him on the shoulder, in an attempt to calm him down. Petey, way too excited to calm down doesn't even feel his mothers attempt to calm him. The GHW legal team, under strict orders to get this kid to sign no matter what, slide the contract in front of Petey. Julia, Petey's mom, starts to read the contract that was supposed to be for one match only, but Petey refuses instead signing right away. What nobody but the man who sent the contract knew, was that this was an unbreacheable ten year deal. Petey was going to be in GHW until he was no longer marketable.
.:GHW Rep:.
Well Mr. Sanders, welcome to GHW. Hope you're not too busy for oh say, ten years.
The GHW Rep played this off as a joke, but there was no objection at all, so this contract was not only written in stone, but verbal as well. Petey was indeed signed to GHW for ten whole years, and his mother was along for the ride.
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