Sweetie began working. She had already earned 30 dollars, and she couldn't be happier. The people were nice to her (some not), she could have conversations all day, and she didn't even have to walk! She just scanned things and put them in paper bags, then charged the person money, and put the bags in the carts. It was so simple yet so rewarding, and Sweetie loved it.
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Norman couldn't STAND bagging. It was cold outside, the pay wasn't nearly enough for him, and the people were junky and rude. He sometimes wanted to just turn into a owl and attack them, but he couldn't. He got several rude comments on his yellow eyes, and people were like "I know those are fake, stop trying to look cool." even though his eyes were real, no contacts.
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Harold walked into a store to buy a little packet of fruit to eat while he patrolled. Norman was the one checking out the things, and Harold couldn't believe what he was seeing. "Are those contacts your wearing? You know, you change you-" "No, for the one millionth time, they are not contacts that I wear to make my eyes yellow." Norman replied, interrupting the police officer. "Jeez, sorry. I was just curious, but...I mean, no one has yellow eyes." "That's odd because MY EYES ARE YELLOW." Norman said. "Here you go, sir." He said in a snotty manner. The police man just glared and walked out. "Rude teens, just can't take some judgement." he said.
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Sparrow was having a grand time, he was already making everyone stand around him and laugh, and he loved interacting with the people. He was in the comedian building, but he was taking some time to practice before going on stage, so he was just joking with the people who weren't comedians.
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Norman couldn't STAND bagging. It was cold outside, the pay wasn't nearly enough for him, and the people were junky and rude. He sometimes wanted to just turn into a owl and attack them, but he couldn't. He got several rude comments on his yellow eyes, and people were like "I know those are fake, stop trying to look cool." even though his eyes were real, no contacts.
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Harold walked into a store to buy a little packet of fruit to eat while he patrolled. Norman was the one checking out the things, and Harold couldn't believe what he was seeing. "Are those contacts your wearing? You know, you change you-" "No, for the one millionth time, they are not contacts that I wear to make my eyes yellow." Norman replied, interrupting the police officer. "Jeez, sorry. I was just curious, but...I mean, no one has yellow eyes." "That's odd because MY EYES ARE YELLOW." Norman said. "Here you go, sir." He said in a snotty manner. The police man just glared and walked out. "Rude teens, just can't take some judgement." he said.
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Sparrow was having a grand time, he was already making everyone stand around him and laugh, and he loved interacting with the people. He was in the comedian building, but he was taking some time to practice before going on stage, so he was just joking with the people who weren't comedians.