jax (jdent) wrote in letscruise, @ 2008-10-27 12:19:00 |
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Entry tags: | rufus dent |
Who Rufus and OPEN
What Rufus is eating lunch
Where Top deck, on a deck chair no less!
When Monday lunch time
Rating/status tba / in progress
Rufus wasn't the neatest of eaters, and nor was he the shyest of people, so sitting on the top deck, a mess of a sandwich on it's wrappers settled on his lap and a bit of mayo on his face, he wasn't really a surprising way to find him. He wiped at the corner of his mouth to get rid of the mayo and went back to the remains of the sandwich, pieces here and there in a massacre made for lunch that had green peppers and chicken and some pickles amongst other things. He was on his break between morning classes and afternoon classes, and was savouring the sea air while sitting on the top deck, legs crossed up underneath him as he watched people go by and ate his meal-a cookie and a drink sitting at his side, sips being taken here and there while the cookie was save for dessert.
His mind was a bit far away, thinking of Halloween and his costume and what he was doing for it. His lap top sat beside him as he had been typing an email to be sent to his parents to tell them how things were going. He missed them when it came to holidays, even Halloween. He had really missed them a few weeks back when Thanksgiving had come and past-being Canadian as he was, celebrating it in October-and now with Halloween looming, he missed sitting around and watching Hocus Pocus on CBC and carving pumpkins for the step outside their home. Not to mention giving out candy to kids and his old dance classes' costume party.
So, he sat with his messy meal and lap top, looking around at people as they passed, just taking a break from even the email to enjoy where he was for a bit, the slight breeze a nice addition to the whole setting.