Post by Deleted on Jun 11, 2014 2:12:07 GMT -5
It was 10:57 in the morning when her eyes finally opened. Her kitten Butterscotch was sitting on her chest, pawing her nose. It was like this most mornings, whenever he got hungry and didn’t feel like waiting for her to wake up on her own. She kicked off her sheet and sat on the edge of her bed, Butters jumping onto the floor. She used the back of her hands to wipe the sleep from her eyes as a yawn escaped. Her cat nuzzling his body against her bare shins. “Alright Alright, I will feed you in a minute. I have to wake up first.” She said, finally looking down at the fluff ball. Butters round eyes looking up at her. It felt like he was looking into her soul sometimes. “If don’t slow down, you will be a chucky kitty and you can’t say that its your fur that makes you look fluffy.” She teased, Butters wagging his tail looking rather annoyed at the statement.
She finally got up and made her way into the kitchen. She did her normal morning routine. Start the coffee pot, pour some of Butter’s dry food into his bowl, and made herself something for breakfast. The shop wouldn’t be open for a while so she had some time to kill. She spent the next few minutes making an cheese omelette and poured herself a cup of coffee. She sat at the kitchen bar and poked at her food, looking around her next apartment. It was a lot nicer than the run down apartment that she had when she first moved to London. Butters finished with his breakfast and jumped on the bar top, nuzzling her hand. “You need to stop doing that. Its rude to show affection when a person is trying to eat.” She teased, shooing him away from her plate.
Once she finished with her breakfast, she took a shower and got dressed in her normal attire. She stood there in front of her full length mirror smoothing out her clothes when Butters started to play with the ribbon on the back of her heels. The cat has a box full of toys to play with but he finds enjoyment from her shoes. “Atleast you have good taste” She added, leaning down to rub the top of his head. “Gotta go, please behave while I am gone.” She scooped up the kitty and gave him a quick kiss before headed out her apartment.
The tattoo shop was a few blocks away from her apartment and normally she would just walk. She couldn’t afford a car at the moment but thankfully she lived in a city, everything was within walking distance. Before long she was walking into the Tattoo Shop. “Ello Lovlies” She yelled out to anybody listening as she made her way over to her work space. She plopped down into her chair and rolled over to her desk, pulling out a few piece that were scheduled for the day.