Booker sighed lightly as he rolled around in his swivel chair, trying to find ways to occupy his time until the main man came and delivered his copy of the SBURB beta. He had been luck enough to get one, and from what he had heard about other people who got the disk, there were apparently two disks instead of one. Other than that, that hadn't heard much about the game, and he knew well that GameBro wouldn't help him at all with finding anything out. That magazine was trash and he made sure that all of his friends knew it. He had purchased one before, but immediately threw it out as soon as he got done reading the first three sentences of the first page.

Wearing his standard like red shirt and a pair of black shorts, he continued to roll around. He wasn't sure if his friends were online or not, but in the case that they were on and were waiting for him to do something, he rolled over to his well ornamented desk and opened up the client, clicking on the setting 'palsy' as soon as it came into view. he was doing alright for the time being, but the day was just too bland and [i]normal[/i] for him. He needed for the damned mailman to come over so he could play the game that he had been waiting to play for quiet a while.