Drabble Nineteen: Categories
Stork frowned as he flipped through one of Finn's magazines. Normally he wouldn't touch the things, but the rest of the team was out on some important mission and he had run out of things to do. He paused at one of the articles:
What's your personality? Take this test!
Taking out a pencil and a piece of paper, Stork scribbled down the answers to the quiz with a sigh of boredom.
You are pessimistic and paranoid. You are easily frightened and most likely a hypochondriac. You need to lighten up and have some fun in life!
Stork closed the magazine with an irritated grumble. He hated how he would always fit into those stupid categories. There was always a little paragraph in those tests that perfectly described him. He was boxed in by that stupid little paragraph.
"I'm Stork," he grumbled. "Not just some stupid category..."
A/N Don't you just hate it when you fit into those little categories perfectly?