WHO: Jude and George WHEN: August 31, 2019; afternoon WHERE: Cafeteria WHAT: First meetings. RATING: Medium
Ah, the cafeteria was becoming exciting. There was chit chat often, and an occasional person talking to Jude, but otherwise the place was bloody boring. But after the other night when someone was called out on being a slut or something, Jude hoped for more drama. Things seemed so horribly peaceful ever since the murderess took her final bow. Sure, there were zombies, sure the world was pretty much over. But Sing Sing in itself needed a little flare. Perhaps the cafeteria would now become a cheesy soap opera. How he hoped people would follow suit.
He took a generous serving of Earl Grey, one hand holding the mug while the other held The Count of Monte Cristo . He read as he walked, not a care in the world if he bumped into someone. Glaring around the room, he witnessed there was nowhere to reside without being within close range of someone else. But then a small group left the table leaving a young female by her lonesome. So, he decided he would sit across from her. Of course, not for conversation.
He sat in the chair without asking permission. The world crumpled into a piece of paper in a trash bin, so he figured high school manners were as good as dead. He put his feet up on the table and began to read while sipping on his tea.