Adventures of Bewley-Brew

I was asleep in bed, my mane a mess and a slight flash of light coming through my apartment window, both my wings sticking out of my covers, because that's how I like it to be. I lift myself up and put my to front hoofs behind me for support, looking out the window to the Manehattan streets, it was busy as always, pegasi flying all about, street-cabs and ponies all rushing to get to where they want.

The same darn thing everyday, I sigh and get up to go to my kitchen.

I yawn and look at my coffee pot, one thing I always loved to get up every morning to go to, I put my favorite coffee cup that was shaped like a cute little kitty, he was smiling and had yellow golden stripes, I loved that cup because my parents gave it to me before they left for Saddle Arabia.

Once my coffee was extra hot I added my three sugars, the dash of cinnamon, the strawberry creamer, and the whip cream. I sit down at my dining room table and look at the paper.

"Stock market rising, pony makes millions through junk he sells, classic crap like that gets you everywhere, aaaand what the hell?!" what I saw really irritated me I could've screamed and killed someone.

"Rarities dresses will not be sold in stores of Manehattan! That's outrageous I was at that fashion show and she had amazing dresses that should've gotten the recognition they deserve!" What? You thought something serious was gonna happen? No, it was my first fashion show and I thought the contestant Rarity had amazing dresses and I was hoping the best for them, but clearly now they won't be getting that. I sigh and put the paper down and look at the clock, 6:30 a.m, guess it's time to get ready for work, I run my hoof through my hair and take another sip of my coffee, leaving to my bedroom to gather all my things.

I finish my coffee, put on my saddlebags, and leave my apartment, I work at a company based on getting another pony a job, I'm a recruiter or whatever you wanna call it.

The same thing I have to deal with everyday, morning traffic, and morning ponies, no matter what there's the same types of ponies running through Manehattan, there's the one on his ear piece yelling at the top of his lungs, the one runner trying to get to work,
and the one with to loud of music in his ear. Guess some ponies never change with that.

I took off into the sky, firmly holding my coffee so I don't drop it, I look down and feel almost bad for the others that aren't able to fly.

A few minutes go by and I think about what I do on a daily basis, it's not a bad life, but I look around at the sky and wish for something more, something much bigger then this. I love Manehattan but I wanna see more, I'm not restrained but I'm more afraid of leaving something that I know how to do, maybe today will be the day I become fed up with it, maybe today I will make something of mys- before I could finish that thought I almost ran into another Pegasus that was going about her business, I could tell she was angry at me.

"Watch where you are going, you blind cow!" Wow, that was really harsh, I almost gavea minute of my life to this harsh woman I accidentally knocked into. Before, I could retort she humphed with her prissy nose and kept on flying, I rolled my eyes and arrived to my
work.

I go through the sliding doors and the receptionist greeted me with

"Morning Bewley, uhmm Miss Matin would like to see you." I groan and ask for what
reason.

"Don't know, she just wanted to see you." I raise an eyebrow and look to the back to see the elevator, I walk into, right around the corner came a blue pony in glasses and a plaid scarf ,with a green mane, running to the elevator, I was generous and kept the door
open for the guy, he looked like he needed a breath of generosity today.

"Oh my Celestia thank you, atleast somepony around her has some common decency." I giggle and give him that "I know the feel bro" look.

"I know there's barely anypony that still has it, I never seen you round the office, who are you?" the stallion pushed up his glasses and nodded.

"I'm Specs, full name Spectacle, for obvious reasons, pleasure to meet you, you uhmmm..."

"Bewley-Brews, but you can just call me Bewley." I gave him a reassuring smile and shake his hoof.

"Then pleasure to meet you Bewley, I'm a new worker here, I'm going to the fifth floor to get to my new office, I think it's office room 102."

"Hmm, really, that's across the hall from my office, I'm going to boss ladies office." I wonder whats the actual reason I'm going to Matin's office.

I come to the 3rd floor which had Matin's office on it and I give a wave to Specs.
"Pleasure meeting you Specs, hope to see you around, good luck in working." he nods
and smiles to me.

I head through the elevator, around the corridor and into her office, Matin was sitting at
her desk as usual, she was a very prim and proper woman, wearing a white suit, with
absolutely no stain, bet if there was she'd kill whoever did it.

"Miss Brews, I am honestly very lucky to have you as a worker, you do your job and you
do it well, I love that, although I need for you do something for me." I look at her
skeptical and nod.

"Aaaand that would be?" she clears her throat and sits back.

"I need you to clean up a spill in your office corridor, it's of tea that one of our latest
interns made, he got clumsy and spilled it, and the lousy custodian I hired didn't come to
work today, please do so, you may leave." she goes back to work and I leave through
the door and into the elevator, groaning, almost wanting to scream, because this is the
fifth time this month I've had to do this.

I get to the fifth floor and grab a mop from the closet and begin to clean, I didn't plan for
my morning to start like this, I end up cleaning it and going to my office. I groan and sit
in my chair, right across from me I can see Specs putting up a frame, I guess it was a
family portrait because there were many ponies in the picture, he notices me from
across and waves. I laugh and look at my computer screen.

491 Emails labeled “Job Application”.....

This was going to be a very long shift, good thing I had another coffee pot here,
although no strawberry creamer, my favorite part.