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Weekdays_138
Legacy Name: Weekdays_138

The

Graveyard Hipottu
Owner: Mudkip

Age: 17 years, 11 months, 2 weeks

Born: April 2nd, 2008

Adopted: 15 years, 1 month, 4 weeks ago

Adopted: January 20th, 2011

Statistics

Level: 17
Strength: 33
Defense: 25
Speed: 30
Health: 30
HP: 30/30
Intelligence: 32
Books Read: 0
Food Eaten: 0
Job: Store Manager

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Rebecca always had to study. Study study study. All she did was study, and look forward to one thing...The weekends...
But if there was one thing Rebecca loved more then weekends, was Fridays. She sang in a terribly off-key tone, "Friday! Friday! Gotta get down on Friday!" But we are not here to talk about that terrible, yet oddly...catchy song...We are here to talk about the weekdays. The days whose soul purpose is to make Rebecca love Friday and the weekends more.

Sunday. Rebecca didn't pay attention in her early days of school at Pleasant Sunday Valley Academy, because of this, she was lead to believe Sunday was a weekday, and Friday and Saturday were the days in the weekend.
Monday. Rebecca got the roll of "tree who sways in the breeze during scene 3, act 2" in her schools theater production of Just Another Manic Monday, where people are happy, people are sad, and people are happy again. She did not have a very good time.
Tuesday. Rebecca bought a designer beret online a few weeks ago...She finally got it in the mail last night and decided to wear it to school on Tuesday. But it was windy that day, and her beret was taken by the wind. It didn't help her sadness when she found out her assignment for music that day was writing a three verse song named, "Tuesday's Gone with The Wind." Did I mention she named the beret Tuesday?
Wednesday. Rebecca was getting sick of school at this point. And once again, she hadn't paid attention in class, but this time, it caused her to fail three tests in a row.
Thursday. Rebecca was told to write an essay that day. The topic was: Donuts, and Why they are Evil. She didn't understand, so she just doodled unhappy suns...She failed.
Friday. Rebecca woke up and realized, ITS FRIDAY! She was in love. She had gotten fresh, had her cereal, and waited at the bus stop when all of a sudden, she saw her friends, driving in a car they probably shouldn't be driving! Then, all of a sudden, A CATASTROPHE! They wanted her to go with them, but, Rebecca had never been a very good decision maker, so she had no idea which seat to take, obviously not realizing there was only one seat left.

The end.