Meeting The Ceo In The Future

'No problem Madam, You're breakfast would be here soon Madam and I would be back in 15 minutes ', Minamoto Ai said, bowing down. and leaving the room.

Shini Tore looked at the door and then looked down at the diary that she had in her hand.

The bright yet soft magenta colour was bouncing off of the diary due to rays of sunlight coming from the large window in the bedroom.

' How am I supposed to handle all of this in such a short amount of time?', she pondered upon.

She placed the diary aside and picked up the phone kept on the bed which was supposedly hers Or Dai Itsumi's.

It had an alluring holo look to it, it was captivating and the cellular walls were visible through the sides.

The phone was un locked so Tore was able to go through Itsumi's texts and the one which caught her eyes were where Itsumi had sent some of Shini Tore's photos, taken from a distance, to a random number.

She scowled and read every single text that was between the random number and Itsumi.

Just then she heard another knock on the maroon door, expecting Minamota Ai, She shouted Come In, but instead of the elegantly dressed Ai, the door opened to a double cylindrical steel and glass mosaic vase, which stimulated as of the simple automobiles that Shini had first witnessed hovering over the translucent lanes. On top of it was a broad concave pink plate, with bacon and scrambled eggs on the side, and a high ball glass containing a clear blue with a tinge of pink liquid.

With perplexing eyes, Shini saw the cylindrical mosaic vase being hovered towards her and stopping at the front of her bed, as being controlled by an impalpable force.

As it stopped, Shini eyed it suspiciously.

Slowly, she got up from the bed and walked towards the mosaic vase and stood in front of it.

She bent forward and suddenly felt a magnetic pulse on her hands as she touched the plate.

When she touched the bottom of the plate, she jerked her hand back as her hand sensed an electromagnetic wave through her nerves.

'Interesting ', she hummed softly.

'The plate is magnetically attracted to the mosiac vase even though the plate is made out of China, Unless they discovered new metals on the surface of the crust that we still were yet to find.'

Her hand softly brushing the ends of the plate, letting the magnetic wave slowly vibrate through her skin and leave a mild tingling feeling, she gently picked up the plate and walked and placed it on the coffee table.

As she finished eating, the plate rose itself and hovered towards the mosiac vase and stood in the same form as it had once arrived.

'I have to start getting acclimated to all these newfangled occurences now.' Shini sighed.