In the Service of Mystery (Pt. 19)
Behind the desk was a pretty red setter with a badge that read 'receptionist' pinned to her blouse.
Paraskepite- Chapter Fourteen
"oh gawd not again, i'm so sick of hearing this commercial," the receptionist complained "isn't there some other commercial they could play" rachael turned and walked away no longer wanting to deal with the receptionist.
Breaking a Few Eggs
He rolled his eyes and walked up to the receptionist. "hey, i'm here for the summer job you guys were advertising." the receptionist looked up at him, and then back down to her computer.
Dad Camp Roster
| monster cabin | i work here for a reason ;) | | | angelo | leopard | 48 | average | 5'9" | 7" | camp receptionist | prowler cabin | i should take him out for a boat ride... | | | benji | howler monkey | 45 | skinny | 5'6" | 6" | camp counselor | prowler
B.F.H Chapter 4:The Death Of Reason Pt 1
The couple walked up a haggardly looking receptionist saying. "hi. i'm here to see my mother." the receptionist flashed a tired smile, revealing her old and yellow teeth saying. "oh how nice . . . name please." "stella javari." "hmm.
Kai and Tai at it again
The receptionist called out. "that's us boys." max said as the twins got up off of the floor and followed him. "the receptionist led max and the twins to the doctor's room and knocked on the door." "come in!"
Inside Your Heaven
He turned to the receptionist who was holding a clipboard. "is that my release form?" she nodded and handed it to kilik and he scanned the paper. "it's all filled out," he said confused.
A Transgender Kiss - Chapter 2 Healing
The receptionist inquired. "what room is rory in, we're his good friends," kyle answered. the receptionist searched through the computer, "rory...rory...ah, yes he's in emergency room 151, but you might have to wait outside."
Electric Touch: Chapter 7 (mPikachu x fRaichu)
She headed to the receptionist, and asked her about the caretaker. "please" she started, "can you help me find the nurse or the caretaker?" the receptionist couldn't give her an answer.
What Dreams Become part 1: At First We Dream
Ready to lay down or maybe think more about the dream, i hurried to the receptionist. the receptionist looked to be about twenty five and already tired of her job. in a wonderful british accent she asked "how may i help you sir?"
Viridian Tournament... the entry (part 4)
The receptionist looked up. "how may i help you today?" asked the receptionist boredly, as if she had said it too many times and was absolutely sick of it, which just so happened to be true.
Tales from the Foxhole: Chapter 2
The lobby seemed to be clean and organized, and the receptionist desk had magazines close by, along with a waiting area where people could sit and chat. the receptionist was a husky, and her limber body seemed to radiate energy.