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tushanshu_logs2013-03-29 11:05 pm
seriouslytwisted) wrote in tushanshu_logs2013-03-29 11:05 pm
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Characters: Raphael (TMNT 2012) and OPEN
Date: TODAY
Location: errywhere
Situation: Dumpster diving!
Warnings/Rating: not really
It's seriously amazing, the shit people throw away.
Ever since they'd started going up to the surface, Raphael and his brothers have gotten pretty good at figuring out the best places to dumpster dive. Shockingly enough, the humiliation of it pales in comparison when, at the right location, you can find loaves of bread, pre-made salads and sandwiches, boxes of crackers and snacks and ramen and cans of vegetables and fruits and meats and fresh vegetables and fruits, and still-cold milk and eggs just lying on top of sheets of cardboard. Mikey would smell everything, and anything he says is gross goes back into the trash. Everything else went home.
It was way, way better than worms and algae every night, that's for sure.
So now, with no more money left and rationing still in effect, Raphael's resorted to the tried and true method of scrounging around in the garbage behind restaurants and the huge groceries of the more developed sectors for food for he and Mike and Donnie. The pickings are more slim than usual, but it's better than starving, and Raphael isn't getting a job if he can help it.
Ah, look at that, only slightly stale baguettes, still in their plastic wrapping. Jackpot. He drops his pillowcase onto the ground, flips the top of the dumpster open completely and climbs right in.
Date: TODAY
Location: errywhere
Situation: Dumpster diving!
Warnings/Rating: not really
It's seriously amazing, the shit people throw away.
Ever since they'd started going up to the surface, Raphael and his brothers have gotten pretty good at figuring out the best places to dumpster dive. Shockingly enough, the humiliation of it pales in comparison when, at the right location, you can find loaves of bread, pre-made salads and sandwiches, boxes of crackers and snacks and ramen and cans of vegetables and fruits and meats and fresh vegetables and fruits, and still-cold milk and eggs just lying on top of sheets of cardboard. Mikey would smell everything, and anything he says is gross goes back into the trash. Everything else went home.
It was way, way better than worms and algae every night, that's for sure.
So now, with no more money left and rationing still in effect, Raphael's resorted to the tried and true method of scrounging around in the garbage behind restaurants and the huge groceries of the more developed sectors for food for he and Mike and Donnie. The pickings are more slim than usual, but it's better than starving, and Raphael isn't getting a job if he can help it.
Ah, look at that, only slightly stale baguettes, still in their plastic wrapping. Jackpot. He drops his pillowcase onto the ground, flips the top of the dumpster open completely and climbs right in.