CharChar45
Where's your will to be weird?
Ashley yelped as the alarm blared, covering her ears until the voice boomed over the intercom. 10 minutes, she thought, looking to the box of fruit loops, more determined then ever. She jumped up, reaching for it, and missing, frustration filling her. All she wanted was some fruit loops, and they put it on the highest shelf? Unfair. Frowning, she jumped for it again, knocking over a box of Cheerios, yet not even grazing the fruit loops. "Stupid frickin' cereal," she muttered, jumping for it again.
Then she looked over as the guy approached her, blinking at him blankly. Slowly, she processed what he said, then nodded, "Oh, uh, sure. Thanks."
Then she looked over as the guy approached her, blinking at him blankly. Slowly, she processed what he said, then nodded, "Oh, uh, sure. Thanks."