kiyawestbrook (![]() ![]() @ 2009-02-24 23:58:00 |
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Entry tags: | alexander renshaw |
Who: Kiya Westbrook, Alexander Renshaw
What: Sprinkled with paint, headed to the coffee shop
When: Tuesday afternoon
Where: A few blocks from the apartment
Rating: TBA
Status: In Progress
She was tired yet energized and speckled with blue, green, and beige paint. She needed coffee though and was at the moment, determined to get some. She called in to work, a rare event in itself, to repaint her apartment and had finished 3 of 5 rooms and now she needed a break. She decided to walk since it wasn’t that far and she didn’t want to get paint all over the seats of her hummer. Before she’d left the apartment though, she’d cleaned the paint off of her face, arms, and hands. There was no need to look like a complete and total slob. She opened the door to the little coffee shop taking in the wonderful aroma of ground coffee beans, chocolate, and bread.
The line wasn’t too long and Kiya wasn’t in much of a hurry. She knew she must have looked the part of a painter in grey sweat pants and an old oversized t-shirt but at the moment she couldn’t care less. Coffee was all that really matter right now, not looks and not the stares she attracted. She stood in line patiently shifting her weight from foot to foot as she waited slowly as the line inched its way forward.