

Ocean Orbs of Mystery
As the second youngest, Soul has spent eight years with his new older brothers trying to fit in. At twenty years of age and a deni-cat, that...isn't what he had in mind all those years ago.As the sun streamed in through the curtains, Soul opened one royal green eye to the world then decided to go back to sleep, his tail curling around him like a shield. A fluffy, warm shield. Even the 20 year old wanted his sleep. After all, it was Friday... Ugh. Never mind, he had work to do. Soul was a top-tier hacker More so, hacking back hackers Soul yawned and stretched, his joints popping as he did so. He took care of his morning, then slung his computer bag over his shoulder and headed out. After some time walking, Soul flipped up his hood, sitting down at the base of a local cherry tree to get his work done. The hacks paid well. $100 a pop? For an hour? And a guaranteed fix...simple, really. He finished this one quickly, then moved to the next. They were always lined up Towards the end of the day, Soul packed up and was walking home when he ran into someone. The new guy's books spilled out of his hands, and Soul's hood was knocked off Shit...I'm sorry!



