Freshwater Village

At five o'clock sharp, a sharp beeping started to emanate from the bedside table, quickly silenced by an instantly alert hand. Jeanie put on her glasses, stood up, stretched briefly, and started her process of getting ready for the day. She checked Terry's water and food bowl, while Terry, who slept like the dead, didn't even stir. She left the St. Bernard in his bed in the corner, and got dressed in her usual pink sweater, jeans, hiking boots and brown scarf. She had a quick breakfast, during which she heard the padding of Terry, or "the bear" as her grandpa called him, coming in and heading for his food bowls. As soon as she was done, she headed out of her farmhouse to get to work for the day. Her first task was to feed her chickens, so she grabbed her chicken feed and made a beeline for their coop. She headed back out, once she'd fed the chickens, to retrieve a basket and collect some eggs she'd seen. Soon, she grabbed the brushes and horse feed, and marched to the stables. She'd read that you needed to brush horses every single day, but she hadn't figured out yet why. The massive, dapple grey draft horse that was Revolver turned his head to look at Jeanie as she came in, and filled his trough, before picking out a brush from the toolbox-like tray that carried the brushes.
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Miranda woke at around 7 o'clock, if her wall clock was to be believed. She opened her curtains and her window to look over the street below. Her garden already had tulips and daffodils blooming in it, and Miranda... Was starting to feel something warm and furry rubbing against her leg. She grinned down at Darcy, and the drk brown cat stared back up at her until she picked him up to look out of the window.
"It's a beautiful day, eh, Darcy?" She smiled at the cat, before making a comedically pouty face.
"Yes, it is, but I want my breakfast." She said, in a forced-lower voice, as she bounced the petulant cat up and down. She set him back on the ground and got him some cat food from the kitchen, where she left his bowl should he want it. She skipped back upstairs and got ready for the day, returning to the main house in a shin length lilac dress, and strappy wedge heeled sandals. She made herself some british style pancakes for breakfast, and pretty much drowned them in syrup.

"Owww..."

Alex awoke on the floor, after falling off her seat again, realizing she'd forgotten to go to bed. She looked over at the heart shaped crystal she almost finished carving before she fell fast asleep again till about 09:00 AM, when her alarm sounded, awakening the sleeping girl. She whacked it on snooze, before noticing it's not a holiday.

Running upstairs in her pajamas, she quickly searched for the outfit she was going to wear, slipped it on and brushed her hair out, before ruffling it to make it look messy again. Nodding at the mirror, she put her hands on the handrail and slid down, before shoving on her baseball cap and running into town to buy a few materials. She really needed an amethyst, and she there hadn't been any in stock, so she ordered some, but as her house was not directly in town, she had to pick it up herself.

After walking into the Gem shop, she ended up buying a sack load of gems, minerals and practically anything that shines, and a football from the general store next door. It was about 10:00 AM now, or so said her watch, and trusting how fast she could run back to her own shop, she decided to stay, as she could easily make the 20 minute walk a 5 minute run uphill.

Buying breakfast (Cookies and an Energy Drink), she looked at her watch. Gasping, she ran out the shop straight after paying, leaving behind 5g, and while sprinting through town, she tripped on a rock, one that had tripped her over almost everyday of her life. If she could be bothered, or, if she wasn't clumsy, she'd remember where it was, but Alex just wanted to get back to the shop. When she was done setting up, the time was around 10:30 AM

"Ah.. Damn it.." Sage said in a low voice as he stared down from his bed at the smoking remains of his alarm clock. It was 9 o'clock in the morning, and as usual, he'd blasted his alarm clock into smithereens as soon as the alarm went off. It wasn't his fault... The thing was way too loud, and Sage's reflexes were just a little too sharp.. "Why does this have to happen every morning?" Sage asked the empty air around him before sighing and snapping his fingers. Instantly the clock rebuilt itself and floated back onto the nightstand on the opposite side of Sage's bed. "What a waste of magic." Sage thought as he got out of bed, his night clothes immediately shifting into his usual day clothes. Instead of the black and red pajamas he had been wearing only a second ago, he was now wearing black dress pants, a red t-shirt, and a black button-down shirt that only had two buttons in the middle done.

Sage stood in the middle of the apartment on the second story of the Tranquil Eclipse and sighed as he ran his hand through his hair. "Time to get to work, I guess.." He said with a bit of reluctance as he stepped out of the bedroom and down the spiraling stairwell that led down from the far corner of his rather expensively furnished living room. He stepped off the stair well into the back room of his grand establishment, the Tranquil Eclipse. The door to the back room swung open of its own accord as Sage made his way into the main room and stepped behind the long, clean counter that blocked off the large majority of the room from his stores of liquor. "Just as I left you." He said with a content smile as he looked out upon the remarkably clean and luxurious bar before him. Not a single thing out of place, and not a speck of dust or a trace of other disgusting things to be found. He sighed contently as he set to work, setting glasses and preparing the usuals for customers he knew would come.

Sebastian

the morning breeze blows through is sails as a red fishing boat comes into the docks at freshwater village. he steps outta of his boat and lays out a tarp right there on the dock. he had set out earlier that morning to catch some fresh fish for today's big summer season opening sale. all fish is are hafe off today. '' FRESH FISH........FRESH FISH HERE SEASONAL SPECIAL ALL PRODUCE HAFE OFF I CATCH'EM YOU BUY'EM.'' he yells in his usual salesmen pitch.

he sits down on the tarp''King of red lion's summer sale everything hafe off.'' he repeats to a random women walking her dog she stops and looks around. she purchases some fresh squid and goes on her way

Spring 2/Wednesday McCollar's Rain Inn
7:40 AM Thomas's Room

"Hmm.... Mmm..." Thomas is still sleeping but he didn't seems to have a nice sleep last night. a ten minutes later he slowly opened his eyes and gets up. "Uhh... It is morning already?" he turns and lift his head to the clock "WHAT!? It's already 7.51AM!? Oh no, I need to hurry and get the Inn ready!" he says and get down from his bed then quickly take a shower and clean himself up.

8.20 AM

After taking a shower, he rushed to his dresser and get his outfit. "I will not this late if that dream didn't show up.. Aww..." He complains about it alone. He puts up his trouser, shirt, jacket and get finally get his cap. "I need to start the business or I won't get anything today." He then quickly get out from his room and suddenly...
"Meow~"
"Eh?" he stops and looks back, then he saw a white cat sitting next to an empty cat plate. "Oh... *facepalm* Sorry Snow, I completely forgot about you." He says and then get to the cabinet and take out the cats food inside. He walked towards the cat and put the feed to it's place. "There you go." Thomas says as he patted his cat.

After that, he continue and rush down the stairs at the front room and get to his late father's room. "I guess, I need to get started now." He said and walk to the desk. He look at the time "8:30 AM... Okay..." It is just as the time to that Inn starts a new day.

Lilly went over to the door of the flower shop and switched the sign from closed to open it was about 8:00 am. She then pushed the door till it clicked and stayed open it was a little drizzly out side but Lilly didn't mind. She started humming to herself as she go to work arranging flowers. It was her favorite time of year not just because her birthday was coming up, but also because it was the perfect season for flowers. In the summer it was good but it was starting to get hotter so you had to water more often. Then the winter she had to grow all of her flowers in the greenhouse, she sighed as she finished up her latest creation.

James had been up since six o'clock in the morning and was just now getting to his three hundredth push-up. Like usual, he spent the first three hours of his morning working out before his breakfast. He was about a minute behind his usual schedule now, though. That could possibly be due to the bruises left along his left leg from his last sparring match with Sage, but it still disappointed him. James rolled over and sat up, beads of sweat rolling down his skin as he stared at a poster on the wall of the large basement. It was a plain blue poster with nothing more than the insignia of the core, but it served a purpose. Even out here he wasn't allowed to forget his previous life in favor of being a civilian. A smile found its way onto Jame's face as it dawned on him that he still had to eat and open up the library. James quickly grabbed his glasses and rushed up two flights of stairs that lead to the main shop floor and higher up, his apartment. A quick shower had him completely cooled off after all of the hard work and a small meal gave him back the energy he had used. Quick as lightning he was out of his apartment and into the small bookstore. Now he was dressed in blue jeans, a dark blue work-out shirt, and black combat boots. Hardly fitting for a bookstore owner, but he hardly cared about his appearance. James ran his hand through his neatly combed hair before readjusting his glasses as he unlocked the front door and turned the open sign around.

Miranda skipped out of her house into the street, an umbrella hooked on her arm in case the grey clouds over her head dropped their load whilst she was still out. The skipping? Quite literal. The umbrella was a similiar lavender to her dress, as lavender was her favourite colour, and had sort of become shorthand in her family for "belongs to Miranda". She waved at her next door neighbor as she passed by, and whistled a cheerful tune. She was off to buy a new notebook, as her current one was almost full, mostly with incomprehensable scribbles. She had her handbag as well, over her shoulder, and also lavender.
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Jeanie finished grooming Revolver quick enough, and she left the stable, patting Revolver on her way out. She retrieved the milker for the cows, and walked into the barn. She'd read that you weren't supposed to leave any animals outside in the rain, which it looked like it was going to to her, so she counted the cows carefully, to make sure none were outside. After she'd finished counting them, she started to fill their troughs with their food.