Post by Deleted on Jan 5, 2015 19:14:02 GMT -5
It was Jason's favorite time at work, lunch. He could eat those sandwiches that he made at home, have some coffee maybe even read or browse the web on his phone and not have to worry about work. So you can guess how disappointed he was when he opened up the fridge in the teacher's lounge to find that the paper bag that contained his food was gone. He closed the fridge door and opened it, hoping that it may magically reappear. It did not. Jason looked around some more, maybe someone moved it. Nothing.
He started doubting himself. Did he make those sandwiches? Did bring them that day? Has the school finally broke him, had he imagined making lunching that morning? Jason stepped away from the fridge to go over all the options and crazy scenarios that led to that moment. When from the corner of his eyes he sees the bag in the trash can. The bag that had contained his lunch was crumpled up and tossed in the trash.
Now Jason usually is a very well spoken, often calm and passive person. However like most people he has buttons, that when pressed causes him to lose his cool. His buttons were not pressed, they were smashed in with a hammer. Which prompted him to respond with "What the fuck?!" to that revelation. "Who the fuck? Why the fuck? How the fuck?!" Jason didn't expect any answers, he wasn't even aware if other people were in the room. He was just fucking pissed. "This fucking place I swear..." He muttered to himself. "I know shit gets crazy out there, but in here there should be order and respect for other people's belongings!" Was this a rational response to someone stealing his lunch? No. However it has been a long day, and he was hungry. You don't make Jason hungry, you won't like him when he's hungry.
He started doubting himself. Did he make those sandwiches? Did bring them that day? Has the school finally broke him, had he imagined making lunching that morning? Jason stepped away from the fridge to go over all the options and crazy scenarios that led to that moment. When from the corner of his eyes he sees the bag in the trash can. The bag that had contained his lunch was crumpled up and tossed in the trash.
Now Jason usually is a very well spoken, often calm and passive person. However like most people he has buttons, that when pressed causes him to lose his cool. His buttons were not pressed, they were smashed in with a hammer. Which prompted him to respond with "What the fuck?!" to that revelation. "Who the fuck? Why the fuck? How the fuck?!" Jason didn't expect any answers, he wasn't even aware if other people were in the room. He was just fucking pissed. "This fucking place I swear..." He muttered to himself. "I know shit gets crazy out there, but in here there should be order and respect for other people's belongings!" Was this a rational response to someone stealing his lunch? No. However it has been a long day, and he was hungry. You don't make Jason hungry, you won't like him when he's hungry.