Doomed

Rushing to the front door, Gemma shouts to her brother Jacob before checking her makeup in the mirror.

Gemma: ‘Jake, hurry up, we’re going to be late!’

Gemma is a petite woman, only 5ft tall, she has green eyes with a ring of blue around the edge and specks of hazel, her hair is a rich brunette with subtle honey blonde highlights, below shoulder length. 

Jacob is rushing behind Gemma hopping on one foot while putting his shoe on the other, when he bumps into Gemma.

Gemma: Gentle huff ‘Careful Jake, right let me look at you’ Gemma says in a caring, almost motherly tone.

Jacob: ‘Sorry sis, are you okay?’ He says almost as if out of habit, while trying to straighten his tie and checking his hair in the mirror, before turning to face Gemma.

Jacob is average height for a male, around 5’10, he has a medium build, with slightly broad shoulders, sandy coloured hair and light hazel coloured, kind eyes.  

‘Oh come here silly, let me help’ Gemma says while tiptoeing slightly to sort and straighten Jacobs tie. 

Jacobs bends down slightly so Gemma doesn’t have to tiptoe and moans ‘Gem I don’t see why I have to wear this stupid thing, it’s not like I’m going to get the job anyway!’

‘Hey! Now that’s no attitude to have before your  interview, you know you stand a good chance at getting this, it will be a nice step up for you, plus Ash thinks you’ll be fab at it!’ Gemma scalds and protests.