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Post by rocco james bennette on Mar 31, 2013 11:55:25 GMT -5
[newclass=.hoverr]opacity: 0; width: 200px; height: 300px; transition-duration: 0.5s; -moz-transition-duration: 0.5s; -webkit-transition-duration: 0.5s; -o-transition-duration: 0.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.hoverr:hover]opacity: 0.8[/newclass] [newclass=.hover2]width: 100x; height: 300px; background-color: #fefefe; font-family: times; font-family:wire one; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: justify; line-height: 8pt; font-size: 15px; color: #fefefe;[/newclass] i thought that this was what you wanted | [atrb=border,0,true] Rocky was so happy to get out of work today. Normally he loved his job since cooking was something he enjoyed, but today everyone was being picky and he was just annoyed at that. Maybe he should not take things so seriously like most people but honestly, this was annoying. Maybe he had just rolled onto the wrong side of the bed or something but when he finally walked out of that door he felt relief flood through him. He just stood there on the busy sidewalk for a couple minutes and breathed evenly through his nose. And then he let out a yawn so that totally ruined the moment but whatever. So he turned on his heel and decided to that he wanted some coffee. It was on the whim kind of decision which he was fine with. Plus, he had just gotten paid so it was not like he could not afford it either. He was actually in the mood for some coffee and maybe a muffin or something since they made the best ones. That is, if they even baked them. Maybe they bought them from a store. Either way they were delicious.
The streets were kind of busy though, so it would probably take him longer to get there than he liked. And then maybe after he should do some grocery shopping because food in his house was becoming scarce. That was something that he usually waited until last minute and by now it was definitely becoming last minute. So he stopped at a light so that traffic on the opposite side of him could flow. He always walked everywhere, always. Unless he was going somewhere really far he would drive, but walking was a good thing for him. At least it helped him get exercise right? Normally he never really worked out at the gym so this was a nice alternative. And people usually walked fast so that was also a good thing. So when the light turned green and the people on the sidewalks got to walk he started to bust ass just like everyone around him. If he did not then he probably would have been trampled on and that was never a good thing. He did not want to go to the hospital thank you very much. That was something that he usually tried avoiding at all costs. Hospitals and him were not very good friends if you could not tell.
When he finally reached the coffee shop he was hit in the face with the smell of coffee beans. It was kind of overwhelming to him. Rocky blinked his eyes and then went to wait in line so he could get something to drink. He was not sure what he wanted though, there were so many options. Whatever happened to just plain old coffee? He wondered that as the line continued to move and he wondered if he could just get something plain and regular. He wanted none of this fruity shit that they were advertising but maybe he would have to get it. Well that was lame if you asked him, but nobody did so he was just going to have to stay here and decide what he wanted, which he still was not sure of.
TAGGED victoria / amber<3 NOTES this is so shitty, sorry. |
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Post by victoria adrian riley on Apr 2, 2013 23:31:31 GMT -5
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Post by rocco james bennette on Apr 13, 2013 7:50:25 GMT -5
[newclass=.hoverr]opacity: 0; width: 200px; height: 300px; transition-duration: 0.5s; -moz-transition-duration: 0.5s; -webkit-transition-duration: 0.5s; -o-transition-duration: 0.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.hoverr:hover]opacity: 0.8[/newclass] [newclass=.hover2]width: 100x; height: 300px; background-color: #fefefe; font-family: times; font-family:wire one; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: justify; line-height: 8pt; font-size: 15px; color: #fefefe;[/newclass] i thought that this was what you wanted | [atrb=border,0,true] Rocky had to say that these people worked here were really fast at making coffee. And there had been so many freaking picky people too that it was impressive. Of course, he was sure that it was an easy process. Just add the syrup and hot water or milk or whatever and you have one but hey, he would still be impressed. And he was glad that he came when he did because now there was a long ass line and he was glad that he did not have to wait forever. He was just not in the mood that was the issue. And he wanted to just go home and relax until he had to go back into work tomorrow. That was the plan and he was sticking to that plan. Unless he got hit by a car or saw a pretty girl on his way home then he would alter his plan. Although Rocky was not a fan of dating right now, at least for a long period of time. And that was fine with him since he was in no rush to do anything. That was probably his problem but it was okay for him.
Right now he was starting to grow impatient though, seeing as he was next and the woman in front of him was complaining about her drink being too hot. Seriously it would cool off so just fuck off and leave. He sighed and twiddled his thumbs around while the woman continued to be a persistent asshole. And he would not be surprised if someone spat in her drink or something. He would have. Maybe that was not the thing to admit out loud but he really would have, there was no hiding it. And she really could not get the clue that nobody really cared that her shit was way too hot and she should just go home and put ice cubes in it. That usually worked too, he was actually enjoying thinking of alternatives while the employees rolled their eyes. It was fun.
He was in the middle of his thoughts when he heard someone trip on a chair and crash to the floor. He turned his head and saw a familiar face cursing on the ground. Rocky felt all the air leave his lungs and he wanted to bolt and never see her again. The one person he never wanted to see was right here. Out of all the millions of people in this city he had to run into her? He wanted to scream a big fuck you to fate and flip her off but instead he decided maybe he should see if she was okay because it looked like she had fallen pretty hard. So he grabbed his drink and walked right over, biting down on his bottom lip pretty hard. “Hey, are you, um…are you okay?” he asked her, knowing that it meant more than just ‘I saw you fall and it looked like it hurt.’ But she did not have to know that. He would pretend that he did not want to see her and he would pretend that he could function like a normal human being. It was the best thing to do right now.
TAGGED victoria / amber<3 NOTES rambles. :c |
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Post by victoria adrian riley on Apr 18, 2013 21:14:02 GMT -5
[/b] she told him jokingly before bringing herself to a standing position not bothering to pick up her now empty coffee cup since they were going to have to clean the mess anyway. She adjusted her backpack and looked at Rocky chewing her bottom lip as her fingers began to play with a loose thread at the bottom of her shirt. ’’You look great, its good to see you’’ she told him softly and she meant every word. He really did look good and as much as it drove her crazy it was also great to see him it had been way to long. Victoria looked around and held her bag closer taking a step closer to Rocky before brushing past and heading for the door. ’’I should go grab clothes since these are ruined but um your welcome to walk with me and catch up if you don’t have any other plans’’ she told him offering him a small smile before heading out the door of the coffee shop wondering if he was going to follow. [/size][/center][/ul][/blockquote][/blockquote]
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