crossed her face, but this was the lovely time of day where she sneaked off and shredded papers. Why? It was quite simple.

She just couldn’t agree with some of the stuff that her bosses sent around; so, as a secretary, she took the liberty of disposing of some of

the more pointless papers.

To make it look less suspicious, however, she took the paper from the top of her pile, an announcement to the faculty or something, and

and began making copies of it. While it was doing it’s thing, making around… oh, thirty, forty copies? That was when she began shredding.

Smoothing her dress out and sitting down, she began feeding the papers through with such utter glee.

A rather evil-looking grin managed to grace her lips as she shredded a rather annoyingly bright pink paper, with puke green polka dots in

the background.

O, this would be fun.

*Oh, pfff- Open RP. :'D))

[So joining this cause Taiwan's been looking for the culprit]

((aww yeah ))

Taiwan sighed. Her feet hurt from trudging around the bulding looking for the person who has been shredding her paperwork. Her

secretary was no where to be seen either. Whilst on her way to the break room, she heard shredding from the copy room and

knocked on it's door. "Hello?" She said whilst knocking.

knocked on it's door. "Hello?" She said whilst knocking, "who's in there?"

"..." Natalia paused, just about to feed another paper through. Quickly, she stood up and straightened herself out, briskly walking over to

[xacsjdshy.. STUPID PHONE DOUBLE POSTING.]

the copy machine and doing her best to look busy with it. "Yes?" Her frown had returned, and so had her icy demeanor. "It's Natalia." She

said curtly. "Do you need something?"

"Yes," Taiwan said, " I need my paperwork. And you are destroying it."

"Tch," She muttered, a scowl forming on her face. "And why do you think I would be destroying *your* paperwork? I have better things to do,

you know."

Taiwan tapped her foot irritated. "Because I haven't received one bit of my paperwork and it's not on my secretaries desk." She glared at

the door which was not budging.

Belarus fumbled with her bag, quickly depositing the remaining papers inside and carefully placing it beside the printer, before opening the

door. "Did you stop and think that maybe the higher ups might have accidentally left yours out?"

Taiwan smiled, but not a happy smile at all. "Natalia, nice of you to show up. And I highly doubt the higher ups would forget mine." She

glared at Natalia obviously furious.

"Yes, quite nice," Natalia glared back. "Listen, I don't have your paperwork on me. I could've sworn I left you a few the other day,

at any rate. Besides, how are you so sure of the fact that they wouldn't forget yours?"

Taiwan put her hand out. "Bag, now."

"I don't want *you* of all people looking through my bag." She growled, turning on her heel and collecting the papers that had finished

copying, before grabbing her bag and walking toward the door. "It's completely rude to want to look through someone's bag," She nearly

hissed out, shoving a copy of the paper hopefully into Taiwan's hand. "Now, if you'll excuse me."

"Uh uh uh. If you want to keep your job, you'll hand me your bag. You the number one suspect of this investigation." Taiwan was staring

intently at Natalia. "And," she said, "if you hand it over I may be able to get you to work with your brother for a day." If Taiwan knew

anything about Natalia, it was that she was obsessed with her older brother, Ivan.

Natalia paused for a moment, almost disgusted by the brunette's ability to corner her like that. "Fine," She agreed at last, dropping her

bag in front of the woman and briskly returning to her desk.

Taiwan smiled and opened the bag. Inside, she found the paperwork. She flipped through them, grabbed hers, and plopped the rest and

Natalias bag on Natalia's desk. "Now," she said, "your job is to return these papers the their rightful owners. And stop by Ivan's to

tell him I wish to speak to him." She smiled at Natalia and entered her cubicle.

"....right." She muttered, rage absolutely overflowing; at least, on the inside. Losing her composition wasn't that pleasant, anyhow.

Besides, the prospect of working with her brother made it sort of worth it, albeit not quite. ...She supposed she could still shred a few

rather disgusting papers every now and then.

Taiwan made a mental note, and sticky note of it, to put a lock on the shredder and to make sure if someone needed to use it, they

would go to her. That way, Natalia would have to shred by hand if at all.