Post by HACHIROU NAKANO on Jul 6, 2012 4:30:42 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,bTable][atrb=style, width:480px; background-color:#f2f2f2;][style=margin:5px; margin-top:7px; background-color:#82abb1; font-family:arial; text-transform:uppercase; text-align:right; padding-top:5px; padding-bottom:5px; padding:2px; color:#fff; font-size:18px;]it's all about the song in my head,[/style][style=margin-top:5px; float:center; background-color:#bbb; padding:10px; transform:rotate(45deg); -moz-transform:rotate(45deg); -webkit-transform:rotate(45deg); height:100px; width:100px;] [/style][style=margin-top:5px; float:center; margin-top:5px; background-color:#bbb; padding:10px; transform:rotate(45deg); -moz-transform:rotate(45deg); -webkit-transform:rotate(45deg); height:100px; width:100px;][/style][classy=table][style=float:right; margin:5px; margin-left:0px; margin-top:-230px; margin-bottom:-10px; background-color:#dfdfdf; width:320px; height:300px; overflow:auto; font-size:10px; text-align:justify; padding:3px; color:#666]It was just another night at the convenience store. He worked there almost every night of the week because he was trying his best to keep his family on their feet. His mom being sick made it hard for her to stay at work and she tended to over work herself at that. He didn't mind helping out his family though even if he should be more focused on school. That was what his mother worried about mostly when he took on his part time job.Hachirou let out a slight laugh as he remembered her cussing him out for even thinking about dropping out of school for a job. She hadn't been very happy about that at all and had pretty much surprised him with that out burst. She let him take up a part time job though and only one. No getting around not having a full time job and no over working himself. That wasn't that hard to accept though because he wasn't sick like she was so there was no over working himself; he was perfectly healthy. The pink haired male looked about the convenience store lazily to see if he had anything that he needed to do. It didn't look like it from where he was standing but there probably was. He had been working out of the floor a few minutes or so ago until he had gotten a customer and he never walked back out there. The last thing he had been doing was stocking a shelf and the things that he had been putting onto the shelf were still lying on the floor. Hopefully someone would see it and wouldn't trip on them. He moved his golden eyes over to a pile that consisted of only two books and made a face at them. He had brought them with him in order to work on his homework a little in the stores down times. They weren't always so long or very many so he didn't always get to work on it but it helped. He pulled the book off the top of the pile and cracked it open. It was an English assignment as they were reading a book in class and he needed to be ready to discuss this part in class the next day. He'd start with this and after a slight huff he started to read the book while leaning against the counter. [style=text-align:center; opacity:0.8; font-family:courier; color:#000;]404 words | open | beware the random piles of stuff[/style][/style][/classy][style=float:right; margin:5px; background-color:#dfdfdf; color:#82abb1; font-family:arial narrow; font-size:15px; text-transform:uppercase; text-align:center; width:326px; line-height:16px; font-weight:bold;]the one where all the audience is dead![/style] |
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