- Invitation Status
- Posting Speed
- Multiple posts per day
- 1-3 posts per day
- One post per day
- 1-3 posts per week
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Advanced
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Primarily Prefer Female
- Genres
- Romance, Fantasy, Modern/Modern Fantasy,
Jordan groaned, not wanting to wake up completely, but still very hungry. At Sean's answer, she walked past them to where he said. The otter reached up and tried to grasp at the ends of the top shelf, but since her eyes were still closed she was just grabbing air. Jordan finally opened her eyes properly and groaned. She was actualty going to have to use some effort.
After rubbing her eyes for a few seconds, Jordan grabbed the top of the counter that lay roght below the cabinet and hoisted herself up, kneeling on top so that she didn't go past the actual cabinets. She opened the cabinet and began to search around, shifting the other bowls and plates from one side to another. "I'm not seeing it," she complained grumpily. She turned and look at the guys. "I wanna eat soup! Where's my bowl?" The poor otter was too tired to notice that it sat right in front of her in the back of the cabinet, untouched from all her rummaging.
After rubbing her eyes for a few seconds, Jordan grabbed the top of the counter that lay roght below the cabinet and hoisted herself up, kneeling on top so that she didn't go past the actual cabinets. She opened the cabinet and began to search around, shifting the other bowls and plates from one side to another. "I'm not seeing it," she complained grumpily. She turned and look at the guys. "I wanna eat soup! Where's my bowl?" The poor otter was too tired to notice that it sat right in front of her in the back of the cabinet, untouched from all her rummaging.