Post by Deleted on Jan 31, 2015 19:38:38 GMT -5
* - there comes a time
when every bird has to fly
Food was all he could think about right now. He had skipped breakfast because he had woken up late and didn't want to miss his first class - mainly because he had to hand up a project and if he didn't he'd lose marks and he didn't want that. But part way through that first class he had began to regret skipping what was apparently the most important meal of the day because his stomach had started rumbling and well it wanted food more than anything else. But sadly he had two more classes before he could stop for lunch. If he hadn't liked his classes he may have had been tempted to skip them and eat instead, but alas he did like his classes, strange right, and so he went to them, grumbling stomach and all. But he made it through and when the time came for him to have a break for lunch he headed right for the closest place that there was food for him to buy. He wasn't even sure what he wanted to eat, all he knew was that he wanted to eat and that nothing was going to stop him, nothing.
When he got there, which only took a few short minutes, he found himself in line for a place that sold hamburgers and fries - apparently that was what he was going to be eating today and he was more than okay with that. Once he had ordered and received his food he found himself a two seater table - because he didn't want to take up a four seater, he only had one butt to sit on plus he'd feel super bad if he took up too much room - and settled himself at it. His next class consisted of a test so he took out his notes and started going over them as he picked up his burger and took a rather large bite. It was a good burger and for that he was thankful, though of course didn't tell anyone that, keeping it to himself seemed like the best idea at the present.
He just had that one class to go for the day, but that one class wasn't for another two hours so there was all that time to fill in, but there was also all that time to go over his notes and do his best to know everything he possibly could on the subject of the test. He was a smart guy so he knew most if what he needed to know - at least that was how he saw the whole situation - so he really only needed to look over his notes and he'd be fine. Maybe he'd go somewhere quiet after this and read a comic or five since he actually had some in his bag - he had bought them the day before and just hadn't taken them out of his bag yet, working at a comic book store was a great things for someone who liked to read them, employee discount for the win. As he read over the notes he took some fries - that were covered in tomato sauce - and put them in his mouth, but as he did so some sauce fell off the fries and onto his notes. "God dammit." He somewhat mumbled as he wiped at the sauce with his hand only to realise that now there was a red stain on his notes and sauce on his hand. He looked around the table for something wipe his now sauced hand on - finally settling for his dark pants - it wouldn't be noticeable right?
When he got there, which only took a few short minutes, he found himself in line for a place that sold hamburgers and fries - apparently that was what he was going to be eating today and he was more than okay with that. Once he had ordered and received his food he found himself a two seater table - because he didn't want to take up a four seater, he only had one butt to sit on plus he'd feel super bad if he took up too much room - and settled himself at it. His next class consisted of a test so he took out his notes and started going over them as he picked up his burger and took a rather large bite. It was a good burger and for that he was thankful, though of course didn't tell anyone that, keeping it to himself seemed like the best idea at the present.
He just had that one class to go for the day, but that one class wasn't for another two hours so there was all that time to fill in, but there was also all that time to go over his notes and do his best to know everything he possibly could on the subject of the test. He was a smart guy so he knew most if what he needed to know - at least that was how he saw the whole situation - so he really only needed to look over his notes and he'd be fine. Maybe he'd go somewhere quiet after this and read a comic or five since he actually had some in his bag - he had bought them the day before and just hadn't taken them out of his bag yet, working at a comic book store was a great things for someone who liked to read them, employee discount for the win. As he read over the notes he took some fries - that were covered in tomato sauce - and put them in his mouth, but as he did so some sauce fell off the fries and onto his notes. "God dammit." He somewhat mumbled as he wiped at the sauce with his hand only to realise that now there was a red stain on his notes and sauce on his hand. He looked around the table for something wipe his now sauced hand on - finally settling for his dark pants - it wouldn't be noticeable right?
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