Resume Relevé (Open: Hammel Seniors)

[Tarak Rana]

Graduation would be here in a few months, which lent a sense of urgency to Tarak's mission. The people who would hurt the most if he failed were the graduating seniors; certainly he was already comfortably employed. Nevertheless, he needed to help the newly graduating class accomplish the same, not least because that was his job.

With the help of Vikki he had printed off stacks of flyers advertising his skills and offering help with resumes and even occupational guidance; Hammel still lacked a guidance counselor. Never mind, that was also part of his job description. He had more experience with adults than teenagers, but the end goal remained the same: to help meta humans find employment.

Both office number and cell number were printed across the top of the flyers, along with the address of Operation Patriot's office. He even included a FAX number and email for those wishing to send resumes without otherwise talking with him, though he certainly preferred face to face discussions; it was much easier to help people when he had gotten to know them at least a bit.

Flyers were stacked at Hammel's front desk, as well as outside the office of Dr. Neville (without his permission; Tarak mentally confessed to being slightly intimidated despite himself) as well as at the library desk.

With any luck he could be of use to at least one or two students.

[Zachary LaRousse]

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Zac didn’t really need a resume workshop; with a life that’s pretty much planned from the moment he was born, finding work is the least of his problems. Sure his father swore that he’d never just had the company to his son and Zac should learn the ropes from top to bottom in order to fully understand how to run the family business, but the mimic’s sure that never would he have to go through an interview, much less make a resume. Truly the privileged youth, he’s rather certain that having clocked hours volunteering for charitable causes or obtaining a high position in his supposed workplace would make no such difference in his hiring probability.

Doesn’t mean he’d stop applying at things for fun though (why else would he have tried out for Mr. Tonaya’s mom’s flowershop?).

So when he saw the flyer when he passed by Dr. Neville’s office, he quickly grabbed one and dialed the number to set an appointment up. “This ought to be good,” he said with a smirk when he put his phone down.

[Samuel Rixon]

Sam wasn't really in line to graduate any time soon. While he was certainly considered a 'senior' based on age alone, his abysmal track records in both training and academics, there was no way any of his teachers were going to set him loose on society just yet.

He was, however, trying to prove just how responsible he could be. Vincent had a job, for heaven's sake. If Vincent had a job, just how hard could it be? Sure, he heard a lot of bitching from his friend about it, but all that meant was that he'd have to find a cooler job.

Besides, a job meant money. Money meant he could lavish Spencer with gifts. Not to mention buy gas for his beater of a car without having to beg his parents.

This was a brilliant idea.

He dialed the number on the flyer he'd found on abandoned in the hallway and left a message. He could honestly use the help, and who knew? Maybe this would be good for him.

If all else failed, he could always quit, right?