John Young | The Tomorrow People (![]() ![]() @ 2018-12-03 20:00:00 |
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Entry tags: | !closed, !log, ~2018 december, ~25 points, ~~john young (isnotyourson), ~~~rogue (risky_touch) |
WHO: Rogue and John Young
WHAT: Meeting a mutant
WHEN: Forward dated to tomorrow morning
WHERE: Starbucks
WARNINGS: TBD
STATUS: Closed/Ongoing
After a late night last night, John was up early this morning. He had a lot of things to do - first of all, he needed to find a job. He still had a good bit of the money they'd given him, but he knew it wasn't going to last very long. Trouble was, he'd never actually worked in his life - aside from his time with Ultra, and that wasn't exactly something he was going to put on a job application. So he was starting at the beginning, grabbing a newspaper and looking through the classifieds for something that he was qualified to do.
Starbucks was the best place to do that, especially since he was nursing a small addiction to Gingerbread Lattes. He couldn't help himself - they just tasted like Christmas and freedom, and he loved sitting in Starbucks, watching the people, knowing that nobody was actually out to hurt him.
This morning, however, everything was crowded and there was only one seat left. It was beside a girl he didn't know, but he went up to her and smiled kindly.
"Can I sit here? Promise I won't bother you."