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Who: Open to all residents of the Inns.
What: Good morning Tetha! [A slice of life]
When: Nov. 13 between the hours of 6 A.M and Noon.
Where: The Silver Dragon and Hinata Inns.
( The brother and sister Inns of Tetha. Every day more Tamers travel to them each for their own reasons. Encouraged by promises of food, affordable living space, safety, family, and even love. The Inns themselves have grown so large they form a community within the community of Tetha, but more then that they are one of the largest families in the digital world. Our story begins on an average morning at these most special Inns. )
What: Good morning Tetha! [A slice of life]
When: Nov. 13 between the hours of 6 A.M and Noon.
Where: The Silver Dragon and Hinata Inns.
( The brother and sister Inns of Tetha. Every day more Tamers travel to them each for their own reasons. Encouraged by promises of food, affordable living space, safety, family, and even love. The Inns themselves have grown so large they form a community within the community of Tetha, but more then that they are one of the largest families in the digital world. Our story begins on an average morning at these most special Inns. )
"Thank you, thank you everyone, I just want to say this is a dream come true for me, a lead roll in a hit show on Broadway, it's almost to good to be true..."
The buzzing of her alarm clock made her snap awake and she groaned...it had been too good to be true.
She turned it off and slid from her covers slipping her feet into a pair of slippers and shuffling across the room still clearing sleep from her eyes and yawning. It was early for most people, but she had an image to maintain and beauty sleep was only part of the package.
She sat down at he vanity and and appraised herself, sharp eyes catching each and every flaw in the hypercritical way that only a teenage girl knows. In reality she looked wonderful even with her hair messy and her eyes still bagged with sleep...but to her it was a complete mess and had to be attended to right away.
As she set to work with her brush on her hair she ran through the plans for today, grab a bite to eat and then hurry off to work. She had the first shift today which meant she had to get the store ready, put the new product on the racks and make sure everything was cleaned up.
She mused about her job at a local clothing boutique. It was a small but serviceable store, with so many new places popping up in Tetha each day one had to have a hook to remain in business and this stores hook was that they made customized outfits of the highest quality thanks to an incredibly skilled young seamstress.
MJ was not that girl...MJ worked the register and kept the place tidy.
As she padded over to her closet she thought about what else she had to take care of later. After work would be the first official practice of her theater troope. Some wouldn't be able to make it she knew, and most of the cast was made up of Digimon, but it didn't bother her. It was just another interesting factor that made up her currently bizarre life.
Mikemon yawned as MJ opened the closet, "Morning already?" He remarked idly and slid from a pile of laundry to the floor padding softly away on all fours. He stretched each leg individually as his tamer began dressing for the day ahead.
"It's going to be nippy out later today." Mikemon predicted the days temperature much as he always did each morning. He had so far been correct in most guesses. Mary Jane ignored him because she knew he was only bringing it up for two reasons. One: He knew she needed a new jacket and two: He wanted one too.
He'd have to wait another week at least. Payday was next week and by then MJ could get caught up on some things she needed to pay for as well as buy a jacket. She could always just ask to put one on her tab at work but that's not how Mary Jane Watson did things.
She gave herself a once over in the mirror to be sure she was satisfied with her looks. No no, Mary Jane Watson would pay her own way and take care of herself as she always had and always would.
With a smile she turned and the duo left for breakfast.
No, Mary Jane Watson would pay her own way much like she'd always done before.
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She only took a few minutes to freshen up in the bathroom, not too overly concern about her looks now that she was used to this uniform. Though it would probably only be a few more days before Tomoyo made another one, she suspected. And then she headed down to the kitchen to get breakfast ready.
"I think...pancakes today?" Sakura murmured to herself as she put on an apron and got to work.
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The young woman curled up, wrapping her arms around her legs and pressing them to her chest. "Mommy... Daddy..." She had had this dream for the last two years, and it was something she'd never forget.
Having your parents die in your arms wasn't something that anyone could be expected to forget, after all.
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