LUCKY DUCKY • WEEKLY TASKS 9/11

[ISIDORE.]

[align=center][div style="borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; width: 500px; padding-bottom: 17px; overflow: stretch; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"]The pure white serval shuffled forward, right ear twitching as he circled the observatory. Weekly tasks were a thing he was yet to form a solid opinion on. He liked them because they forced people to step outside their boundaries, to formulate a new creative perspective for something usually so mundane. However, his experiences with weekly tasks on the opposite end of the host, left a bad taste in his mouth when he thought of weekly tasks. Isidore always remembered that task that Moon had given him, putting him uncomfortably on his own to host an art class. It was an experience that left him wondering how he should handle dealing out the weekly tasks this time. Should he be more kind or really make the Ascendants squirm?

Tilting his head up high so his voice would project as he spoke, he announced, ”Ah ... uh, come here to get a weekly task, please!” Dory smiled faintly, hoping his deep call would beckon the sight of familiar faces. New faces, too, he anticipated to see, thinking of the weekly tasks as a job for himself to get a good look at the new members he hadn’t gotten to know yet.