Wednesday, 10:00, Steak Guy, Creative Rush

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The steak was sitting in a colorful dining room, he looked around. He was scanning his surroundings, knowing that anything could be important later. He spotted an orange, he glared at it in disgust. A few seconds later it was alive. He ignored it as it sat there smiling at him, he then looked at the window. It started forming different shapes, silhouettes, animals and creatures. He looked back at the table. It now had multiple different stuff for arts and crafts. He saw stacks of specific letters that spelled out of something. He saw a heart, a cake, glitter and even more letters. He knew what to do. He grabbed the heart and the orange and doused them with the glitter and threw all the stacks of letters in the glitter as well. He then jumped up and opened the window and attempted to climb out. It started to rain, but he was determined to get out. He hopped out the window.

Ding!

He opened his eyes and looked at the screen above the door.

B+

He gave a slight nervous grin, he was happy that he didn't have to be next on termination road.

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