Post by Celerai on Nov 25, 2019 2:01:19 GMT -8
Another rough and tiring day for Celerai at the ‘Fight Club’. He was in his bed, at about midnight, awake as he thought about all the gruesome things that happened there. He witnessed a guy coming out of the ring with two to three of his teeth out of his mouth, another with one of her shoulders been displaced, people been taken up on stretchers among other things. Celerai did get a small bruise in his fight because he got thrown to the ground by his opponent.
Ouch! That still hurts. I should probably sleep it off. Its a big day tomorrow anyways.
Nothing really went through his mind after this. By about one in the morning he was knocked out cold. At about ten in the morning, he woke up. He normally gets up at 8 for work, but he told his boss he had some family things to take care of over the other side of the city and he gave him a week off and half his pay but luckily, this wasn’t the week were he had to pay for his stay at the apartment. He got up and went into the bathroom to wash his face. He sighed and said
Man, my leg feels sore, I should still do my late morning jog.
Knowing at that time, he was still in his fighting gear from last night, he decided that after his jog, he will take a bath. Upon reaching outside of the building, he exhaled heavily and said
“Fresh air.”
He did a few stretches, gaining the attention of passers-by.
“One and two and three and four and...”
He didn’t really feel shy, because he got used to this stuff at a young age in the village. He proceeded his fifteen minutes of jogging. Passing everyone, all you could hear from the young saiyan was, “Good morning sir” or “Good morning ma'am”. He was passing this restaurant and then something came to him
Man, I’m hungry, grabbing a bite wouldn’t hurt. But wait, I can’t go in there, I need to freshen up first.
Celerai stopped abruptly in his tracks when he saw a young man with a hotdog cart. Celerai then realizes it would be better to get a hotdog instead. He ran across the road then he said
“Excuse sir, how much is it for a hotdog?”
“5 zeni sir, would you like one?”
“Yes please”
“What would you like to have on it?”
He said while showing him the options.
“Ketchup, mayonnaise, cheese and mustard.”
With about 20 seconds gone, the young man said while handing him the hotdog
“Here you go sir.”
“Thank you.”
Celerai has never actually eaten a hotdog before, but has tasted the ingredients laid over it. He bit into the hotdog. As he tasted the succulent hotdog, his facial expression was one of comfort.
Oh my, this is delicious.
Since Celerai was as hungry as a dog, it didn’t take much time to finish it. At this point Celerai decided to go home. He didn’t jog, because he ate so he just took his time to get there. Thus, he reached there thirty minutes later. He didn’t take the elevator since he obviously needed to bathe. He got in his room and went straight to the bathroom to take a nice, long bathe. After this, since he didn’t have any intention of leaving the room, he got himself dried and put on one of his casual outfits he recently bought. A blue polo shirt with white stripes and a red shorts. He sat on his bed and turned on his television. Switching the channels, he heard phone ringing so he picked up the phone. Looking at the number, he said
“Oh, it’s Question.”
Celerai answered the phone with a simple hello.
WC: 634
Luther
Ouch! That still hurts. I should probably sleep it off. Its a big day tomorrow anyways.
Nothing really went through his mind after this. By about one in the morning he was knocked out cold. At about ten in the morning, he woke up. He normally gets up at 8 for work, but he told his boss he had some family things to take care of over the other side of the city and he gave him a week off and half his pay but luckily, this wasn’t the week were he had to pay for his stay at the apartment. He got up and went into the bathroom to wash his face. He sighed and said
Man, my leg feels sore, I should still do my late morning jog.
Knowing at that time, he was still in his fighting gear from last night, he decided that after his jog, he will take a bath. Upon reaching outside of the building, he exhaled heavily and said
“Fresh air.”
He did a few stretches, gaining the attention of passers-by.
“One and two and three and four and...”
He didn’t really feel shy, because he got used to this stuff at a young age in the village. He proceeded his fifteen minutes of jogging. Passing everyone, all you could hear from the young saiyan was, “Good morning sir” or “Good morning ma'am”. He was passing this restaurant and then something came to him
Man, I’m hungry, grabbing a bite wouldn’t hurt. But wait, I can’t go in there, I need to freshen up first.
Celerai stopped abruptly in his tracks when he saw a young man with a hotdog cart. Celerai then realizes it would be better to get a hotdog instead. He ran across the road then he said
“Excuse sir, how much is it for a hotdog?”
“5 zeni sir, would you like one?”
“Yes please”
“What would you like to have on it?”
He said while showing him the options.
“Ketchup, mayonnaise, cheese and mustard.”
With about 20 seconds gone, the young man said while handing him the hotdog
“Here you go sir.”
“Thank you.”
Celerai has never actually eaten a hotdog before, but has tasted the ingredients laid over it. He bit into the hotdog. As he tasted the succulent hotdog, his facial expression was one of comfort.
Oh my, this is delicious.
Since Celerai was as hungry as a dog, it didn’t take much time to finish it. At this point Celerai decided to go home. He didn’t jog, because he ate so he just took his time to get there. Thus, he reached there thirty minutes later. He didn’t take the elevator since he obviously needed to bathe. He got in his room and went straight to the bathroom to take a nice, long bathe. After this, since he didn’t have any intention of leaving the room, he got himself dried and put on one of his casual outfits he recently bought. A blue polo shirt with white stripes and a red shorts. He sat on his bed and turned on his television. Switching the channels, he heard phone ringing so he picked up the phone. Looking at the number, he said
“Oh, it’s Question.”
Celerai answered the phone with a simple hello.
WC: 634
Luther