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A Sunny Morning
OOC:a quick one shotter showing some day to day life back at Ellias Stand, enjoy.
Waffles was trying to get that last little bit of sleep before his alarm went off, for the 4th time. The noise in the corridor of the guild quarters in Ellias Stand was keeping him from his much desired sleep, also the fact that Mr. Burney was pawing at the door to be let out to roam the station was not helping either. "FINE!" he yelled as he climbed out of bed, reset the alarm and grabbed a dirty pair of canvas pants. He was just buttoning them up as he opened the door letting the "Scourge of the Stand" out to do what ever the brawny black cat does during the day. Sraer and Paz were both standing out in the corridor giving off the sheepish look of 'busted'. "What are you two up too?" Waffles asked in a concerned tone. "Nothing!" was the instantaneous and unanimous answer. The two took off down the corridor in swim trunks, carrying pails and shoves. "What the..." was all Waffles could say and began to follow the two would be trouble makers.
Still shirtless and shoeless he entered hanger bay E. Total chaos was in full swing. Through the night a near total transformation had taken place. Two steel beams had been welded upright to the deck floor. A behemoth was backed up just in front of the two pillars. The loading doors of the moth were open and 7 tons of sand had been shoveled out onto the deck, converting the usually busy deliveries bay into a huge space beach volley ball pit.
The dock master and the foreman in charge of the transformation were having strong words with each other while poor Eon was trying to keep the peace with a huge stack of forms and folders. "Umm... Here it is. The official..." Eon started to say. "Give me that!" the dock master grabbed the form out of Eon's hands before he could finnish speaking. "Who the hell signed for this?!"
Elbryon, who Waffles didn't see at first, was leaning against the wall and started to laugh. Paz and Sraer, three stories into their castle, began to snicker. The dock master, the foreman and Eon were walking toward Waffles pointing and yelling. "Oh lord..." Waffles sighed. "I've got to stop sighing for stuff without reading it...."
Waffles was trying to get that last little bit of sleep before his alarm went off, for the 4th time. The noise in the corridor of the guild quarters in Ellias Stand was keeping him from his much desired sleep, also the fact that Mr. Burney was pawing at the door to be let out to roam the station was not helping either. "FINE!" he yelled as he climbed out of bed, reset the alarm and grabbed a dirty pair of canvas pants. He was just buttoning them up as he opened the door letting the "Scourge of the Stand" out to do what ever the brawny black cat does during the day. Sraer and Paz were both standing out in the corridor giving off the sheepish look of 'busted'. "What are you two up too?" Waffles asked in a concerned tone. "Nothing!" was the instantaneous and unanimous answer. The two took off down the corridor in swim trunks, carrying pails and shoves. "What the..." was all Waffles could say and began to follow the two would be trouble makers.
Still shirtless and shoeless he entered hanger bay E. Total chaos was in full swing. Through the night a near total transformation had taken place. Two steel beams had been welded upright to the deck floor. A behemoth was backed up just in front of the two pillars. The loading doors of the moth were open and 7 tons of sand had been shoveled out onto the deck, converting the usually busy deliveries bay into a huge space beach volley ball pit.
The dock master and the foreman in charge of the transformation were having strong words with each other while poor Eon was trying to keep the peace with a huge stack of forms and folders. "Umm... Here it is. The official..." Eon started to say. "Give me that!" the dock master grabbed the form out of Eon's hands before he could finnish speaking. "Who the hell signed for this?!"
Elbryon, who Waffles didn't see at first, was leaning against the wall and started to laugh. Paz and Sraer, three stories into their castle, began to snicker. The dock master, the foreman and Eon were walking toward Waffles pointing and yelling. "Oh lord..." Waffles sighed. "I've got to stop sighing for stuff without reading it...."
Awww, Paz and I aren't that bad are we? <puppy-dog eyes and evil snigger>