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Post by Kat Graceland on Jun 5, 2010 20:38:14 GMT -5
Kat stood in line inside Tim Horton's trying to decide what to order. She wasn't a frequent costomer there. She normally headed towards the nearest Starbucks. Tim Horton's was the closest choice here though. She frowned unsure. Finally after a few minutes the line moved forward. There was only one person in front of her. She chuckled to herself. Sure she could make split life or death decesions anytime she needed to but ordering a simple drink? She realised that person infront of her had ordered and was making his way to the spot where he would collect his drink. She noticed the cashier was staring at her. She apologized before moving foreward. She was out of time. She ordered a Mocha Ice Cap hoping it would bear some resemblance to a Mocha Frap from Strabucks. She paid and moved to collect her drink. She looked around for a spot to sit. She found one at a table in the corner facing outward toward the street. She felt a prickling at the back of her neck. Someone was staring at her. She looked up. It was a hunter. That much was clear from his stance and posture as he stood in front of the door. He looked familiar. She racked her brain trying to match the face to a name. Suddenly it jumped to the front of her brain. She mentally smacked herself. How stupid could she be? It was Posiedon. She felt her cheeks grow hot and she looked down and focused her gaze on her drink. NoTeS: Never Been to Timmy's TaGs: Posiedon/Maggie OuTfIt: Click LyRiCs: Scream by TFK CrEdIt: Moi.
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