Angel’s Voice
Angel is an ordinary girl, at her age 24, struggling for a living after completed her psychology degree. She is desperately to find a job to repay her debt, and move out with her friends. Angel is petit, about 155 cm height, slim but energetic. She has an angel’s voice, sweet and soft, but can scream as high as she wants. She has made some real good friends at school, namely Peter, Paul and Mary. Peter is the oldest among the group; he would like to become a musician and is studying his post-graduate degree on music. Paul is a sporty guy who has found a job as a dancer, a cheerful person who is always content with his life. Mary is the youngest, a very ambitious lady who has just got her MBA and would like to start her own business.
One hot summer day, Angel is wearing a tank top, shorts and sandals, eating ice cream and reading the jobs post in the park nearby. There is such a big shinny ad that catches her eyes – Sexy Voice Wanted! High pay and flexible time. She would like to give it a try and discuss this with her friends that night.
In a small apartment of a quite old building of the downtown Clone City, Angel and her friends are eating pizzas and started chatting.
Mary: Go ahead, Angel, there is nothing wrong. A job is a job
Paul: Totally agreed, you may quit at any time or until you repay all your debt
Peter: Angel, look at the other side of the coin, you may use your sweet voice to help some people
Paul: Oh yeah! To turn them on!
Mary: That’s not bad. There is no physical touch, just use your natural instinct and with some imagination, and you may apply your knowledge on psychology to help these people
Paul: Yeah, I think most people who call in do have some kind of mental problems
Peter: Angel, I think you may need some training on your voice and tune
Angel: Thank you all. I think I will become the most professional Sexy Voice of the City one day, who knows, ha ha!
In one of the high-rise office towers of the Clone City, there is a company called ‘Sexy Voice Inc.’ with fancy renovation on the top floor of the building. There are about twenty ladies, each in a small separate room talking on the phone, screaming or chatting, and some are moving their bodies with rhythms. Angel was guided by the receptionist Susie, a tall girl with mini skirt, to the Operation Manager’s room, she noticed that Charlie Townsend on the sign. A middle-aged guy with a beard greeted Angel with enthusiasm.
Charlie: A pretty young angel, please have a seat. How are you today?
Angel: Awesome, thanks
Charlie: What a sweet voice. Can you tell me something about yourself in a sexist way?
Angel: Oh, I just love to be touched when I was small, a gentle caress starting from my face to toe make me feel so good about myself, an inch by an inch, until deeply embraced my soul, feel like a warm liquor running through my body. (Angel is moving her body slowly)
Charlie: (He was so moved by Angel’s voice and almost fell down from his chair) Good, you are my angel now. See you tomorrow.
Angel was dancing on the street on her way back home, singing the song ‘Flying like a bird’, and imagined her body walking on air. She screamed out loud “What a lovely pinky sky!!” Back in the small dinning room, this young group of people is having their dinner party, eating sushi and drinking Sake (Japanese rice wine).
Peter, Paul and Mary: Congratulations to Charlie’s Angel, Cheers!
Angel: Thank you, I can’t believe my voice landed me the first job
Peter: Angel, I can start training your voice tomorrow morning
Paul: You are so serious, Peter. How about I show Angel how to move her body with rhythm, I think that would alleviate her emotion
Mary: I think this is a good business to start, rent a place, and hire some girls … (started mumbling to herself)
Angel begins her first day job on a sunny day; this is a new journey for her, and she expects everything will be fine.
Angel: Sexy Voice, Angel’s speaking
Caller: (A man with a sleepy voice) Scream at me please …
Angel: What?
Caller: I had a party over night, please shout at me as loud as you can
Angel: (Using all of her efforts to yell) Wake up you bastard!!!!!
Caller: Oh, I feel so much better now, I think I can stay awake all day. Thank you, bye.
Angel: (Whisper to herself ‘that’s easy’)
Angel has taken more than two dozen calls for the morning; she began her estimation of salary and bonus during the lunch break and laugh in tears. She is speaking to herself “If I work double harder, I can repay all my debt in six months!” Time flies, and she received a strange call on a cloudy morning three months after.
Angel: Hello, Sexy Voice.
(There is a long pause on the other side. Christopher is still wondering what to say.)
Angel: Hello, I am Angel, who’s on the phone?
Chris: Hi Angel …I am your Little Six
Angel: Okayed, this is not funny. Who are you?