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Amy, who had filled out her application form, was sitting in one of the chairs outside the employment office. She looked down at her hands to see whether they had stopped shaking. No such luck. In her left hand, she held the application form which she had filled out; trying to control her handwriting so that they didn't show her current nervous state. At least something worked, she thought. She looked up at the other people that were there and realised that her being employed is probably very thin; even with her NEWT results. That didn't bother her determined self though. Deciding not to make her feel as if she was wasting her time here, Amy turned her head and looked at the other end of the corridor only to see utter darkness looming as if it was pronouncing her doom. She gulped and looked back down at her form. Scanning it, she knew that there was nothing else she could do now. She handed it in and waited...
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