[ ] college
[ ] NOT YET CHOSEN, secondary vote later
[ ] Walk in
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You walk into the lobby - holy crap, is that real marble everywhere? And how much do all those flower arrangements cost? - and make your way over to the reception desk, under the watchful eye of a pair of black-suited security guards who look like they could break your neck with a pinky finger.
The receptionists, male and female, are all model-attractive, dressed in tailored pant-suits and busy speed-typing away or chattering on their headset. One finishes her call as you approach, looking up to fix you with a perky, well-trained smile. "Welcome to Barnabas and Chadwick," she trills, manicured nails already forming rapid, precision strikes on her keyboard. "Do you have an appointment?"
"Yeah, for Mr Scagletti," you answer awkwardly, feeling all the more out of place. Your jeans are specially washed, and you threw on your nicest top - no holes, no stains, no funny writing on the front - but this isn't a place you ever imagined stepping into.
"Your name?"
[ ] Write in name
-[ ] Pick male / female / it's not important
[At college, you majored in
[ ] Major - Write in
And minored in
[ ] Minor - Write in
These may have a small or extremely large game-effect, depending how you play.]