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My story begins in a college campus, thrilling I know, at the moment, I live with my pet in a dorm room. It was a lovely spring day, and yet here I am. All by my lonesome
At that moment, a girl slams the door open.
“Hey Jared, how are you? What have you been doing? Napping? Sleep must be nice” She said to a dalmatian seated on the bed, before sitting down at a desk and pulling out several books and papers.
Oh, that’s my pet, Alana Beck, grade A student. I’m the one with the spots, name’s Jared.
He scratched his ear, looking beyond bored in Alana’s direction.
From what I can tell, she seems to be one of the smarter pets out there, all she ever does is read and study though, which are perfectly fine for any pet to do, but they are truly the most boring things in the world.
He stretched and yawned before returning to laying down bored.
The only thing more boring is sitting around and watching her do it all day. Of course, we go on walks, she eats and drinks, I take good care of her, but everyday is just so...repetetive. Not to mention messy
He looked around the room, which was a strange blend of over-organized and looking like a tornado ran through it.
Its plain to see that my pet needs someone, though if it were left up to her we’d remain single for eternity.
She’s married to her studies, she’s either at classes, spending time with me, or working on whatever “homework” is. She never seems to really take a break.
And I think you could say Alana is a rather majestic creature. I can see no reason why my pet does not deserve an attractive mate.
He turned to look at an open computer on the desk beside him, on which was a video playing titled 3 Hour | Lofi HipHop Chill Music for Stress Relief and Relaxing | it's your in my heard however, an add was playing. The add showed multiple women and men. He couldn’t help but notice Alana looking at the women for a moment before returning to her work.
And so, I am determined to do my best. Of course, what Alana want’s in a mate is...pretty hard to tell. I doubt she’s put much thought into it. But, I believe I have a ruff idea of what to look for.
He looked out the window behind him, spying someone walking their dog to the park across the street.
Hmm...I don’t believe that’s Alana’s type
He thought, looking over the man. He then turned to look at the dog, a female Husky.
Certainly not ... Well, what have we here?
This time, a woman with her nose pressed to the sky passed by. Walking her dog back from the park.
This one seem’s a bit..
He looked at the nose of the woman.
Snooty…
He looked down at the dog, another female, though this time a pug.
Nope
The dog shook his head as he saw the next human and dog pass
Holy-Well that’s certainly a fancy breed!
He observed the seemingly very rich woman, walking her poodle along
Perhaps a little...to fancy. Yes, that’s WAY to fancy
He watched an elderly woman bike by with her dog in the basket
Too old
Not long after her came a young girl with a puppy
Too young
He sighed, laying his head on the window.
It’s a problem. A real problem
Suddenly, he spotted something. And quickly got up to look at it better.
Holy fuck! Now that’s a bit more like it!
The dalmatian walking by seemed almost annoyed. He was practically black from how large and plentiful his spots where. And he walked in a manner that showed off his body beautifully.
The most gorgeous creature on four legs! Oh, but the girl…
He looked over to the girl walking him, wearing a flannel, several bracelets, and jeans. Auburn hair with a mysterious hint of indigo that seemed to have never properly been washed away.
Well, she’s rather lovely too. Haha .
He lept from his spot to another window
Ah, they’re heading to the park. The perfect meeting place. It’s almost too good to be true, I’ll never find another pair like that, not if I searcher for a hundre-what’s this?
He stopped himself as he noticed a second dog and human entering the park from the other side.
Hmm...
He observed the dalmatian, who walked delicately yet with precision. Eyes vigilant, almost as if he expected something to jump out at him. He was perfection with fur.
My my, today is truly a good day. Isn’t it? Oh, but the pet…
He looked at the pet and sighed with disappointment, while it was a girl, it was far older than Alana. Oh well, maybe in another life.
Back to the first pair...if I could only arrange it.
He ran to the door and began to bark
“Wha-Jared! I’m almost done”
He began to bark more insistently
“Okay! Okay! I’ll study while we’re there” she said
As soon as his leash was on and the door was open, Jared bolted.