(this is for a friend but you can replace it with y/n if ya want)
you're a new worker to butcher Wally's butcher shop. while you were trying to figure out the ways around the place and how everything works, you get a suspension that the meat that bu...
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(This is what my friends persona looks like to give you guys an idea, the character name is vinn and he's like 19 for the story but you can change it up if you want up to y'all and credits of the picture to my friend, andrei_stone)
3rd pov:
It was a good sunny morning at the town, birds are singing, flowers are blooming, every neighbor is having a good time. But there are a few people who aren't really in a good morning mood... And one of those people are you by gosh you are not in a morning mood at all (if I were anyone I would hand those types of people a morning coffee maybe).
You were sleeping in your bed all comfortable in your warm cozy covers, having your head on the fluffy pillow and even in the perfect sleeping position. (no I do not mean the sleeping position gumball had that made him look like he fell from the 7th floor) Suddenly your alarm went off making you groan knowing that you have to move out of your comfy position but you did anyway. You moved from your sleepy position, sat up and grabbed your phone to see what the alarm was for. The only thing that the alarm said was "first day at work". You groaned once more knowing what it meant, that it was your first day for your new job at that butcher shop, you know that you can't be late for something like this (and it pays well so you pretty much needed the money) so you get up out of bed and head to the bathroom to fix yourself up to look less dead then you already look.
You get in your bathroom, look at yourself in the mirror and immediately jump a bit not expecting you to look that dead looking, you squat down and you hold your hand onto your chest at the spot of your heart in slight fright. (talk about a dead morning am I right? No? Ok) After a few minutes of finally calming yourself down you looked at yourself in the mirror again but in a more relaxed feeling and observed yourself. "Jeeze do I really look that dead?" You said, As you looked at yourself in the mirror. Your hair was very messy, your eyes have bags even your eye bags have bags (like Squidward level eye bags) and you were full of pure exhaustion. You started fixing your black hair to make it less flat and more fluffy looking, washing your face to get your face to look less sore and dry (idk about you guys but in the morning my skin feels Soo sore that it feels non-existent) and finally brushed your teeth to get rid of the dead morning breath. After all of that you looked at yourself in the mirror again seeing a good yet less dead looking version of yourself and sighed in relief "there we go I looked a little better" you said with a bit of confidence to make you feel good a bit about yourself.
After you were finished fixing yourself you headed back to your room and put on your classic black strapless shirt tucked into a black laced up skirt and a good pair of black ripped stalkings, you looked at yourself in the mirror again, thinking that you look a little better now, but you felt like something is missing "hmmm something is missing but I can't name what" you said to yourself and scratched your head to relieve an itch then realized that you didn't have your black ripped forearm fishnet, fingerless gloves on so you searched through your closet to look for it. After a while of searching for them you finally found it and smiled at it "oh finally I found it I almost thought I would go out without looking usual" you thought. You put on your fishnet gloves and fixed your hair to look good with your pink horns and smile "alright that's much better" you said to yourself, relief that you found your fishnet gloves.
You checked your phone for the time and realized that you are nearly late. You looked at the phone time in shock and rushed over to the butcher place, since it was a 9 minute Walk you didn't think it was much of a big deal until now, you grabbed your stuff and immediately headed out of your house and speed walked there "shit shit shit I'm pretty much late from all I know!" You cursed under your breath quiet enough for only you to hear since you're pretty much in a neighborhood where some are pretty judgemental especially cursing. (and I'm talking about like a strict Christian grandma on thanks giving attempting to preach like "PrAiSe tHE lORd oF JEsuS!!" And something like that. most of the neighbors are that judgy). You finally gotted to the butcher place in like 3 minutes left, good timing too honestly, you panted heavily and went the employee section, well tried to find it as much as you could, "well this is what I get for nearly being late great just great" you thought to yourself in sarcasm, yet hopping that something would turn up a bit for you.
(That's the end of chapter one and this is my first book to write so I hope I did well so far and I'll write more chapters and include more characters for me and my friends for fun and I might do a little break chapter to write some character goofiness. Byeeee! Hope y'all have a good time!)
