Who: Noah Foster and OPEN When: Tuesday Morning [foreward-dated!] Where: Madison Coffee and Tea What: Sustinence before school Warnings: Probably none Status: Open/In-Progress
Noah hadn't made too many connections within Madison with the exception of Chloe and Evie. His meeting with both ladies was very different, but neither of them was reminders of home. He knew to hold that candle was futile, but Noah tended to have a hard time letting go sometimes.
It was worse in the morning. Regardless of how tired Noah looked, his brain was always running a mile a minute. He watched people around him with an almost paranoid air about him. Someone could have a gun, a knife, poison, something that would end the life of anyone within seconds.
Everyone thought like that, right?
Probably not.
Stepping up to the counter, Noah offered a lopsided grin. "Uh, Americano. Two shots." Caffeine always helped. He was sure of that even if he had been told that it just made him dig deeper into his imagination and subconscious.