Marco (imthecuteone) wrote in utr_logs, @ 2009-01-05 20:37:00 |
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Entry tags: | jean grey, marco |
Who: Marco and Jean Grey
When: Half an hour after this thread.
Where: Random java place in Hollywood. A nice one, though.
What: Meeting up, chatting about his world, probably a lot of flirting on Marco’s part.
Warnings: Uh, none that I can think of. I’ll update if need be.
To say that Marco didn’t want to be late to this meeting was an understatement. He was going to have coffee with Jean Grey, and for a big-time Marvel fan, that was a fantastic event that would be etched into his memory forever. He did, however, take some time to make sure he looked and smelled good. All his stuff was in his new place, a miracle that he was not about to question. He made sure not to overuse the Axe – too many guys did, and it was a tremendous error – and also threw on some good club clothes. A nice short-sleeved button-up with an equally nice t-shirt underneath, a pair of jeans he hadn’t actually warn yet, and his new sneakers, free of scuffs or damage of any kind. He deposited his wallet, his iPhone, and a wrapped mint to help battle the post-coffee coffee breath into his pocket, and then grabbed the key to the Saturn Sky and out he went!
He arrived there about five minutes early, which was fine by him. He’d rather be early than late. Besides, he could use this time to continue checking the forums to see if any of his friends showed up. Also to see if any other attractive women wanted some company. Even in a situation as fantastical as this one, Marco was still Marco. At about the twenty-nine minute mark he made sure to clear his head of such thoughts, though. Jean was a telepath, after all, and he definitely didn’t want her slapping him, or throwing him into a fountain or something.