[color=ed1c24][center][h1]Henry Biafra[/h1][/center][/color]

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Henry woke up to the detestable sound of the alarm of his phone going off; slowly he slinked out of bed and towards his bathroom. Getting himself ready and dressed for his job. For over the past couple of years now he was a clerk for 7/11 in the morning shift; he had discussed with his boss to have the night shift but his request was declined. Putting on the uniform that he despised wearing for the past couple of years now. 

Walking down the stairs and heading towards the kitchen; fixing himself some earl grey tea. And while the water was boiling he was making himself some oatmeal and peeling an orange while pouring himself a glass of milk. Not being excited to see his roommates who were other villains like himself.