The White Rabbit

(30 minutes later)

They've been walking on foot for a while until they reached their destination. A bar. It was small compared to all of the other buildings surrounding it. At the top of the door there was a yellow neon sign that flicker every now and then. The sign spelled out "White Rabbit". On the door there was a "close" sign on it. Out of all of the other stores, this one was in worst condition. Walking in, it seemed that the bar was outdated. Wooden stools, and wooden floor, and wooden walls. It gave off a kind of cozy atmosphere but, not that cozy. At the right hand of the room there was the bar. At the left there was just some chairs and tables. In the back there was a staircase leading up.

"This is where we will be staying at," Will said.

"Huh, I thought that the place would look more, y'know expensive," C commented.

"That would probably stand out too much right?" S asked.

"Just, settle in. Upstairs, there are 5 different rooms. Choose any. Expect for the one that says "Smith's room". Got it?" Will ordered.

""Yes, sir,"" T, C, and S replied as they walked up to the stairs.

"Sigh, I hope that they won't suddenly burn the place down," Will stated; hoping not to jinx himself. Of course he jinx himself.

"Aaahhh, there's a fire!!!!!" S yelped.

"... I think I should quit my job," William muttered.

Will ran all the way up to the stairs and found that C was shouted at T, T was was shouted at C, and S was just reading at the opposite side of the explosion. In short, no of them were doing anything useful. There was a fire at the place were the explosion occurred. Quickly, William got the fire extinguisher and drowned out the flames.

"Will someone please tell me what the fuck just happen! I've only left you for 30 SECONDS and you already made fucking explosion!" William shouted in anger.

"... I'm sorry...," C muttered.

"That doesn't explain what happen," Will replied.

"I put soap into the washing machine... Tris dared me to do it!" C yelled.

"It was a joke!" T replied ,"I didn't mean it! Plus, how was I suppose to know that it would explode?"

"... I think we might need a get along shirt," S said.

"... You know what? I'm not even going to deal with this shit today," Will said.

(20 minutes earlier) C POV:

We were walking in a small alleyway. The buildings here were old and had a lot of cracks on them. Trash was everywhere. There were few people around here. They either looked old or tired.

"Hey, Chi," T asked.

"What?" I replied.

"When we get to where ever we're going to stay at," T began ,"I dare you to put some soap into the washing machine and turn it on."

"... Deal," I said. I mean, what could go wrong?

(Present)

I had to clean up the mess left from the explosion. I suppose it was my fault for listening to Tris... It's still his fault for giving me the idea and daring. Lucky, the damage wasn't a lot. There's only a few burnt. Cleaning burnt things are difficult. On top of that the washing machine is, well obviously, broken. So, I probably have to pay for it. Unfortunately, I don't have any money. Which means that the will have to get a job. Huh, I wonder what kind of job I should get.

"Oi, Chi!" S yelled.

"Yeah?" I asked.

"Apparently you're going to have to pay half of the money needed to fix the washing machine. Tristan is going to pay the rest," S replied.

"... At least Tris is being punished," I muttered under my breath.

"Oh, and you need to pay 200$," S shouted.

"What?!" I shouted back.

"200$!" He said.

"That's a whole ton of money isn't it?" I replied shouting.

S was currently in a the bar doing something. He was probably too lazy to even go upstairs and have a proper conversation with me. So, he just shouted back ,"Remember that's only half of it!"

… Now I had to get 200$ from somewhere. Ahhh, I hope there's no due date. I hate due dates. I think that I really need a full time job. But, what kind of job? Technically, I've never went to any kind of school. I don't have any friends here that would probably help me. I could be a Hunter or something like that. Unfortunately, my gut tells me that I should hide my abilities for now since I think that someone might find out and do something to me. Like a bad thing to me. Maybe I could get a normal job. After all, came here to experience being normal. I guess after cleaning this all up I should try to find some kind of job. I wonder what kind of job Tris will get... Who knows, maybe he'll be a Hunter. I think that'll be fun.

(After C cleans up)

Currently, I'm on an old computer. Looking at jobs and normal stuff. I think. There are a few normal jobs that I'm interested in. Like, being a waiter at a restaurant or a janitor at a school. I think that I might be good at those jobs because I have some experience in it. I should ask William for help... Nah, I don't need help. I just have to find a job. It won't be too hard. Right?

Third person POV:

… Unlike what C thought, it was hard. He just didn't know where to start. T meanwhile, wanted to be a Hunter. He knew that he had to be one. It was just a little feeling he had. Plus, the job came with a lot of money. He figured that he should worry about how to become a Hunter later. Currently he should worry about moving in.

(I changed a bit of the lore. Now there were 7 light red supervisors but 3 of them broke some of the rules and they were shorty executed. If there was the usual amount of them then their code names/names would be the following; Triangle (alive), Circle (alive), Square (alive), Star (alive), Rectangle (dead), Heart (dead), and Pentagon (dead).)