The next day Marie DuPawn made a point to be at the workplace before anyone else. Drake Ad Venture is located near the Subway station. She could use the subway train to go to work but she'd rather drive from home to work instead besides she loves to do her shopping for groceries 3x a week. With Manix and Remix who are such robust and strong headed always like to chew on something. Thank goodness for the good wages she's earning in order to provide for their own existence. I mean the canines are spoiled rotten sometimes. So while at work getting busy with too many projects at hand, Martha Sybill appeared and said, "Hi Marie!" How are you? Sorry I did not inform you that I went with my fiancee's house and stayed there after coming from the airport."
"Ah, never mind. You don't need to apologize Martha." It's okay I can understand." Marie continued her drafting. This time she tried the Japanese animae called manga. It has something to do with Japanese characters somewhat similar to Pokemon and Digimon. Quite cute characters and exciting for young kids.
Coffee break. Almost everyone at the kitchen nook except Marie. Joy told the group of workers that Marie will always be just like that > Alone by herself. Poor boring life they conclude to themselves.
" My life wont be such a dull like hers," Martha laughed boastfully and everyone laughed hysterically.
Good that Marie is wearing an audio listening device for her kind of music probably is she heard the bullying it would be such a nuisance to her mood. Her work needs concentration as a matter of fact. beautiful pictures will end up ugly and not pleasant to look at for visual effect. The impact of mood change can change ones obra maestra into sublimity or surrealism.
After work she went straight home. When work is done at the office there is no other reason for anyone to stay there unless if there is a meeting with the executives and the owner of Drake's Ad Venture company.
Home with the canines. Supper is finished. Cleaned plates, kitchen and everything is spic and span. Marie together with Manix and Remix went to galavant again outside. This time they went for a walk close to the light house. The light house has a black and white chess like features and banner. The builder of that light house is a chess addict that painting of that structure coincides with his taste for the love of that game. So while Manix and Remix were seated at the wooden bench with Marie, time goes faster and they watched how the sun set captured their unblinking eyes. It was almost past 8pm and the three creatures were sitting there, Marie was almost past half asleep when the two dogs bark incessantly. When Marie opened her eyes she saw this woman wearing red jogging pants and red and white sweater with a hoodie. She smiled at her and said the usual , "Hello there! Looks like your doberman are sleepy too."
Marie just chuckled and replied, "yeah we've been sitting here for an hour I think." Then few minutes later group of loud noisy kids came rushing with their skateboards, one with a boombox on his shoulder playing the music " Ice, ice baby!" The boys are wearing shirts and pants styled almost punky, their pants hanging reaching their legs and oh, their buttcracks showing indecently but got no care about it. Their leather belts on their thighs not on their waist or hips. Two with wild tattoos on their arms showing how tough they are. Is that how the new generation is viewed today? Marie asked herself. Long time ago only prisoners or ex-convicts are tatooed so that once they get out from prison the public would know that these people were released from jail or prison and they have to be aware of. Nowadays, even if these tattooed individuals are innocent they want to have tattoos for gangly related activities or being " In" with the crowd of their choice.
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