Post by Maria Ashwin on Nov 4, 2022 20:20:07 GMT -5
Inovation
is the corner stone of being lazy
It opens doors to make life easier
1.) the sound of crickets chirping would echo through the parking lot as marik made his way up to the kitai shop doors , his mc'donalds uniform folded up and at the bottom of his back pack. tough times had fallen upon the kitai shops number one customer. luckily the man was gracious enough to allow marik to bunk their for a few days till he got back on his feet.
2.) Reaching dowan to his hip he would snag the key ring and unlock the front door , quickly stepping inside he would close the door behind him locking it once more. Tossing his back pack behind the counter he would walk over to dollies lemonade stand and reach under the counter pulling out a chilled coca cola leaving fifty ryo on the counter. "cant say i didnt pay" he would mummble with a light chuckle.
3.) taking a swig of his soda he would drink deeply before setiing down the empty can on the register counter , he would swing around and grab the broom from behind the counter and begin sweeping while he hummed a little tune. Maybe this was it for him? what more layed in store for him in this bleak world.
4.) Marik wondered how kitai and most other's did it , the simple nature of existing was beyond numbing and in a way he longed for the days when was once a simple hollow not needing to worry about the simple mediocrity of life and the expectations of those around him...and yet here he was sweeping the floors of the kitai shop for a place to stay.
5.) Naturally it did come with it's benifits ,recently he had been arming himself to the teeth the instinct and drive to seek out battle was strong but he often found it satiated by purchasing a new weapon. The simple idea of being ready pleased him to know end , and thats all he really needed.
6.) Once he was done sweeping the floor he would put the broom up and head twoard the backroom of the shop , flopping dowan on a mountain of bean bags that kitai had oh so graciously sold him for three hundred ryo a pop. Flopping foward he would fall asleep.
(simple job thread i was bored af)
2.) Reaching dowan to his hip he would snag the key ring and unlock the front door , quickly stepping inside he would close the door behind him locking it once more. Tossing his back pack behind the counter he would walk over to dollies lemonade stand and reach under the counter pulling out a chilled coca cola leaving fifty ryo on the counter. "cant say i didnt pay" he would mummble with a light chuckle.
3.) taking a swig of his soda he would drink deeply before setiing down the empty can on the register counter , he would swing around and grab the broom from behind the counter and begin sweeping while he hummed a little tune. Maybe this was it for him? what more layed in store for him in this bleak world.
4.) Marik wondered how kitai and most other's did it , the simple nature of existing was beyond numbing and in a way he longed for the days when was once a simple hollow not needing to worry about the simple mediocrity of life and the expectations of those around him...and yet here he was sweeping the floors of the kitai shop for a place to stay.
5.) Naturally it did come with it's benifits ,recently he had been arming himself to the teeth the instinct and drive to seek out battle was strong but he often found it satiated by purchasing a new weapon. The simple idea of being ready pleased him to know end , and thats all he really needed.
6.) Once he was done sweeping the floor he would put the broom up and head twoard the backroom of the shop , flopping dowan on a mountain of bean bags that kitai had oh so graciously sold him for three hundred ryo a pop. Flopping foward he would fall asleep.
(simple job thread i was bored af)
