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Post by SCHRODINGER 05-2B on Feb 12, 2013 23:40:21 GMT -6
Schrodinger felt really sleepy. It was almost night and with nothing to really do, he had been lounging around all day. The extent of effort he put into anything was only to get food and basic necessities, the rest of the time was spent napping and lounging about the streets of the heart district. Now since it was getting later in the day, he figured he should probably start heading back to his place since his leisurely pace would take him some time to return.
He sighed as he slowly rolled from laying on his side and then stretched his front paws out, yawning as he did so and revealing his set of sharp fangs. He smiled in content as he started off on his merry way back toward home.
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Post by HUNTER 06-1B on Feb 15, 2013 8:44:45 GMT -6
*Hunter wasn't really enjoying his work today. He was actually pretty bored. Oh, sure, it was fun being a waiter sometimes. He got to chat with some of the customers, meet some new people, or see familiar faces that frequented the place he worked at, but sometimes he felt as though he needed more than that, and as his shift ended and he changed into his street clothes he felt perhaps a little glum. Where was the thrill in waiting tables? In bringing food to waiting customers? Hunter wasn't about to quit his job, it was still at least a little enjoyable, but he did wish there were something a little more exciting he could do...*
*And then he spotted a cat walking ahead of him. It was cute, gray and small.* "Kitty! Kiiiiitttyyyyy!" *he called it, running up to it and reaching out to pet it.*
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