Logan had after several years of effort finally been able to open his own mechanical workshop, a few people of a specific group had often come back to him because he didn't ask questions and did a better job than that other company. Well thats what they told him anyway, he suspected that there was something more but didnt' question it. It was a hot day and as was his custom he'd gotten rid of his shirt as he worked underneath an old battered stationwagon, his feet stuck out from underneath the car and with the radio turned up to a bonjovi track he sung along occasionally swearing to himself. He hated working on older cars such as these, parts were harder to find and more expensive which the customers blamed him for.
The thieving cat as she was often known as was curled up in the attic which was were she slept, footsteps reveberated and awoke her from her slight nap. Her house was styled as a large cat condo making it easier for her to get around but for potential threats to find it hard, slipping down through a hole she made herself invisible and snuck up behind the youth before letting herself be shown and saying cheekily "Whatcha want" her bright yellow eyes and currently ginger curly hair gave her the look of an intelligent but slightly insane person. She was insane but it was not her fault, the details were normally something she didn't go into.
Subject: Into the 21st centuary 
Sun Aug 24, 2014 11:23 am
