The Singing Bunny (Ash x Male OC)

Just an Average Day

About time for my shift to end."

Looking up at the clock above the entrance way of the supermarket he worked at. After stacking another row of carts in the corral a young anthropomorphic bunny boy stretches his arms and cracks his fingers. Working several hours as a cart carrier for an exhausting experience after all.

Letting out a tired yawn and putting away the orange vest with yellow stripes cart carrier outfit back into the linen closet along with work satchel with the strap for getting carts, he goes to punch for the day. He really isn't a morning person, but he'll do it anyway to help his family out and earning around $800 dollars a month isn't too bad as well.

"Heading home, Jack?" a tall male Gazelle spoke from the bunny's side, donning the same yellow work uniform that is the supermarket's dress policy.

"Yup, just finally finished and manage to keep all the carts on both side of the building in the green zone as usual," the young bunny known as Jack said giving off one more stretch as his co-worker punches in for his shift.

The Gazelle chuckles, "Always a hard worker? Well I'll glad to have to have a co-worker that does his job right and go above and beyond as well. I'll be sure to keep up the pace. Not too busy, right?"

Jack shakes his head, "Nah, sort of a slow day today. Better than earlier this week, I'll tell ya. Those customers would NOT stop coming hordes. Well I'll be heading home, see ya around Eric! Take care!"

The bunny leaves as he goes to change out of his work uniform and back to his casual wear as Eric waves goodbye to his co-worker friend.

Slipping out of the yellow t-shirt with their company's logo on the right breast and back, while patting off the sweat from work with a paper towel, he dons his usual and preferred signature outfit; a red long-sleeve hoodie, a black v-neck t-shirt underneath, a dark blue cargo shorts that go below the knees, black fingerless gloves, and black basketball sneakers.

He is by no means a punk, just loves having his own style that works for him. Not to mention his eldest sister made his outfit for him as a gift he requested and has loved it ever since and practically wears nothing else... though his sister was sweet enough to make four extra pairs for him as well.

Taking one last look in the mirror inside the Employee restroom, where he changed as there's no dressing room in the building, he adjusts his white highlighted black quills which some spike up in front and scanning with his light blue eyes for any dirt or sweat or anything out of place on his light brown fur he nods to himself and skedaddles out of the building.

Grabbing his blue and black backpack he shoves his uniform inside and takes out his skateboard and helmet which he keeps in his locker.

Pulling his phone from out of his pocket he puts in his earplugs and picks out one of his favorite songs saved on his phone. Putting the helmet on and locking the strap in place, with his ear plugs safety settled in, he started to skateboard back home. Though he lives outside the city he is fortunately it wasn't far from his workplace. The tall gray building pass by him as he skates arounds the animals walking around on the streets to and around as he begins singing along with his song that was playing.

"~Feel the passion ignite me~,"

He sings as he jumps over an empty bench and runs on top of it and jumps back onto his skateboard and continues his song 'Nothing Can Stop Me Now' by Mark Holman,

"... ~Feel it burning inside me, won't let this life just pass me by...~"

Now he wasn't much of a singer, but his younger sister who loves singing got him into the habit of singing as well so she has a singing partner and he enjoys it now, and he loves all genre of music. He really can't pick one, but he does like Rock, Pop, as well as some of the old Country music. Oldies, but goodies to him. Though that depends on the lyrics as lyrics make or break songs for him.