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Post by Shadow Sorceress on Aug 23, 2006 9:08:36 GMT -5
Running up to the glass door that opened into Starbucks, Tyler quickly swung it open and ran inside, pushing past a small crowd to get to the counter. "Mocha Frap...Venti." he said, eagerly waiting for his coffee. "That'll be $5.00, kid." said the girl at the counter, shouting out the order to the peoples behind her. Tyler inserted his hand into his pocket and pulled out a wad of cash, thumbing through it until he found a five dollar bill. The wad was mostly built of ones and tens. Giving the girl the five dollars, he ran over to the small counter where the orders arrived. A minute or two passed, and Tyler hastily grabbed his drink, not bothering to grab the straw the guy was trying to put in his drink. "Mine, stupid!" he yelled out at the dude, and took off the cap, sucking it down like an animal. Caffeine |
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Post by Hyperactivefox on Aug 23, 2006 21:06:31 GMT -5
Eric was leaning back in his chair at a table, his bandanna slipping over his eyes as he was drifting off. Yea, he was pretty bored. But he heard Tyler yell and he lifted up his bandanna, eyebrows raising. Tyler didn't even seem to notice that he was getting coffee all over his chin and Eric had to laugh.
"Hey! Take some time to breathe!" he shouted at him, his grin wide.
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Post by Shadow Sorceress on Aug 23, 2006 21:47:40 GMT -5
Finishing off the last bit, he threw the cup in the trash, and practically vibrated all the way to where Eric stood. "I like coffee...Ilikedrinkitalldowninonegulp,youknow?!" he blurted out in a slur, talking as fast as you would think possible. "Whataboutyou? Youlikecoffeetoo,huh? Largegallonsofcoffeetogulpdown? YEAH?!" Pacing back and forth, and trying to find something to do, Tyler's eyes darted wildly all over the place, breathing in short, hurried breaths. Yes...he was extremely high on caffeine, and this was a very dangerous and unfortunate time to be around the kid.
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Post by Hyperactivefox on Aug 23, 2006 21:54:14 GMT -5
Eric just laughed again, and his chair suddenly fell back with him in it. "AHH!" He landed hard and rolled off, completely sober as he got to his feet and his eyes wide. "Meh, not my favorite but its alright," he said with a shrug. He watched Tyler bounce around and was reminded exactly why.
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Post by Shadow Sorceress on Aug 23, 2006 22:03:23 GMT -5
Tyler nodded, and laughed hysterically (and perhaps endlessly) as Eric had fallen in his chair, and had rolled away with his head intact. "Tehehehe! Hahahaha! You fell from your chair!" Suddenly, stopping dead serious, Tyler stared at Eric with wide blue eyes. "How's it goin'?" He was soon enough calmed down by the dispersing of the caffeine, and he looked around until he found a chair, sitting on the rot-iron chair while staring with interest at the person on the ground. He seemed older than him, but just barely.
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Post by Hyperactivefox on Aug 23, 2006 22:07:35 GMT -5
Eric scowled and set up his chair again before slumping down in it. "I'm good. Who are you by the way?" He didn't mean to sound rude by it. Just askin'n.
((curse my short posts...zey are evil!))
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Post by Cassandra on Sept 12, 2006 16:22:36 GMT -5
Cassandra was sitting at one of the tables, reading. She always sees someone with a laptop, and she keeps reminding herself that one day she'll have one. She looked over at the guy who had just ordered a Mocha Frap, she laughed.
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