Ben Tennyson (ben10) wrote in parabolical, @ 2007-12-26 12:00:00 |
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Entry tags: | benjamin tennyson, clark kent |
WHO: Ben Tennyson & Clark Kent
WHEN: December 26th, around 10AMish
WHAT: lounging about, drinking coffee
WHERE: Starbucks near the USC campus
RATING: TBA
STATUS: in progress...
There was never a dull moment in Los Angeles. Well, with the exception being now. No blonde girls popping out of nowhere, no Jedi Knights straight from the paperbacks, no vampires trying to eat him, and no aliens threatening to invade. For someone who was used to being under a great deal of stress and constantly at work doing something, he was rather...bored with the here and now. Even at eighteen, patience was something Ben had yet to master.
He sat inside a Starbucks with his laptop open, surfing through some website everyone he knew in High School used to keep in contact with one another, taking a moment or two every so often to point at the screen and chuckle to himself at how much of a loser so-and-so-McWilliams was becoming. Not that he was doing so great himself, living it up in a city that was falling to pieces, but it amused him nonetheless to see those who were deemed popular and most likely to succeed back in the day failing miserably.
Ben picked up his frappacino, taking a long sip of it through the green straw, noting that hardly anything came up, being that the delicious drink had barely anything clinging to the bottom of it's cup. Frowning, Ben stood from his chair, moving to go throw it away and purchase a new one, when he bumped into someone on his way to the trash can.
"Wha, sorry--excuse me!" He quickly chirped, smiling apologetically.