Here's my story and the first three paragraphs of it (Okay, technically there's a bit more, but it wouldn't make sense if I just left the first three sentences. ^^;; Plus, I'm not sure what would count as a paragraph with how I have this written/structured. I will edit this if need be.):
As most days go, today should’ve been a fairly quiet one.
Key word being ‘should’ve’.
A cloud of dust practically poured out of the storage room as a slew of coughing followed right after the crash. Emerging through the doorway, waving the dust away, was a lioness Animalia. Her brown hair was tied up in a pony tail, sleeves pushed up to her elbows, and specks of year old dirt clung to her fur.
“Ugh!” she exclaimed mid-cough. “Well then… that could’ve gone better.”
“You think, Kenya?”
The lioness turned just in time to see her cleaning helper carrying up to three boxes, one of them was pretty large. It was just the start of the warm weather season, which meant spring cleaning time for the residents of DJ House. Kenya, the owner of said building, made absolutely sure that everyone pitched in to help out.
Where she stood, Kenya could make out past the juice bar the sight of Eikken, one of the residents and a pain in the neck at times. The wolf was making himself useful over on the staging area sorting out the speakers and wires. She swore he would just sit in his room doing nothing but watching ViewToo videos if she didn’t put her foot down every now and then.
Force of habit, she supposed.