The green skinned, slightly chubby accountant stood over you (why your room had to be on the bottom row of the lockers is beyond you), horn rimmed glasses reflecting the cool light of the locker room. "Why aren't you up yet?!"
"Cio we...since when is there a specific time I have to be up?"
"Don't change the subject. Your lazyness is gonna cost you!"
Oh ok so she just freaking wants to mess with you...not uncommon. You swear Cio's got a complex or something, you've spent more unproductive days being messed with since D'Vo hired her...and still she acts like your some kind of lazy bum...
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