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Title: Lunch Break
Description: Gene & Iphi


BwavoBunny - May 29, 2012 04:53 AM (GMT)
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<br>A sandwich in hand, brought from home, Gene wandered through the bazaar enjoying his lunch break. Usually he spent this time in the daycare to chat with the other workers. Today, however, he was feeling restless and needed to get stretch his legs in a way that did not involve chasing after rowdy children. Taking a bite of his lunch, he wondered if he should have asked one of the ladies to join him. The more he thought about it though, he more he decided it was best he hadn't. One was married and seemed to take any friendliness on his part as a form of attraction. The other was his boss who flirted with any man who crossed her path.
<br><br>'...lunch alone is better than dealing with all that...' he thought. Taking another bite, he looked for a place to sit down. He was tired of stretching his legs, his restlessness turning into exhaustion. Twas the joy of working with children, he figured. Fighting a yawn, he continued through the bazaar, thinking he would end up back at the daycare before he got to sit down. Which would be a disappointment, to say the least.

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Greek - May 29, 2012 12:57 PM (GMT)
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Spring 3
12:15 PM
Tag: Gene

As Headmistress of the University, it was easy to get a day off. Not only because she was her own boss but she went after her work (papers to be signed, students to address, ect.) with such a gusto there were plenty of days where she simply had no work left to do. On those days she'd take a break and go exploring around the mainland or visit the island for a few hours before returning to the school.

Today was such a lovely day, how could she not return to the island? On days like this Pyrite Circle was filled with people. A she walked through the streets she munched on honey bread and sipped on coffee she bought from her favorite honey shop. Under her arm was a second loaf, still warm from the oven. The smell of honey brought back such pleasant memories of home. To the Greeks, honey was a vital part of their diet and also a great healthy desert.

In her wanderings she came into the bazaar. It wasn't often that she traveled into this part of town so the chance to explore and see what was new excited her. Whatever caught her eye she moved towards, examined for a while, then she moved on to the next thing. After taking a look at a music stand she turned and nearly bumped into a burly boy.

"Opps, my bad," She apologized, chuckling a little at her almost mishap. "On your lunch break too, huh?" She added when she saw the sandwich in his hands. 'I hope I'm not interrupting his lunch' She thought, but smiled her best for him.




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