Post by Balthier Strife on Feb 28, 2009 11:24:50 GMT -5
The smell of coffee filled his lungs as he took a deep breath. Normally he did not consider himself much of a coffee drinker but for some reason this morning was different. In his left hand he held a large cup of coffee, as he looked around for a seat. Finally finding one he decided to take it. He sat down very carefully and removed the top off of his cup. One could see the steam rising from the very top. He hated being the "new guy in town," for him it had happened one to many times. Why his parents had decided to move here was beyond his brain comprehension. He sighed. Oh well, he'd find something he liked, sooner or later.
"At least I have coffee," he murmured to himself.
"At least I have coffee," he murmured to himself.