You walk to work on a clear Monday morning, you where very glad that you don't live far from your work place or else it'll be a pain in the ass to drive through traffic to go to work. You didn't get much sleep last night due to your uncomfortable bed and a splitting headache you had yesterday, your noisy neibors didn't help either.
They just had to throw a party next door on a Sunday night!!!

The sun shined on your face and there was no cloud in the sky, the street wasn't very busy either which is surprising usually the streets are always busy on a Monday morning. Besides being really tired you actually feel exited to go to work, why you ask? Well you are a animater for a small company, you loved designing characters.

It makes you so happy to see your creations come to life and walk,dance, and smile in the cartoons you and  your coworkers make. It makes you think your creations will bring joy to everyone in the world for years and years. You smiled at the thought, you love making people happy and laugh even with a job you loved to work at.

And you loved the characters you make, putting their personality in Their clothes and making the face and body fit the personality very well. Sometimes your fellow coworkers aren't very nice though, some hated your art style and the characters you made. Someone even ruined one of our creations  by pouring the hole bottle of ink on your desk. It really pissed you off but you know they are just jealous...

Anyway enough with that.

You finally reached your work place and walked inside, most of your coworkers aren't there yet. It was only you, your boss, and 6 other coworkers. You shrugged and yawned walking to your desk at the end of a hall, you rubbed your eyes and sat in the wooden chair.

You grabbed your ink pen and started making your next creation.