Lewin James Patterson § The Mocha § Tagged: Kaila
As the girl spoke, Lewin noticed the change of pitch in her voice, causing him to chuckle, a bit, in amusement. "No problem," he responded with a small nod, "Nice to meet you, too." He chuckled, again, when he noticed Red's reaction to the girl when she had stopped petting him. The dog looked up at her, tilted his head, and nudged her hand, a bit, before he sat at her feet, tail wagging. Suffice to say, the dog liked the attention.
"Nah, don't worry a out it," he responded, a smile returning to his face, "I don't mind." Glancing down at the ever-eager Red, he added, "Somehow, I don't think he minds, either." A laugh escaped his lips upon hearing her next remark. "Well, I suppose it's definitely a good thing that he was here, then," he said with another nod.
When she mentioned how he didn't look familiar to her, he nodded, a bit. "Yeah, I actually just moved in, this morning," he responded, then smiled. "From what I've seen of the town, so far, I think I'll like it, here." He was glad that people around town were so friendly, from what he had observed, so far; plus, this girl was pretty cute. He wasn't typically one to socialize much, but honestly wouldn't mind getting to know her more. She appeared to be kind, thus far, and didn't seem to know who he was. Considering his and his family's wealth, a lot of people wore a fake smile just to get close - but he could typically see the greed glinting in their eyes. Being in a place where he could honestly have a fresh start was like a breath of fresh air for the tall boy.
He was pulled away from his thoughts when she spoke once more. He shook his head with a shrug, adding, "Nah, I'm not headed anywhere important. I was just planning on heading back home, but I'm certainly not in a rush to get there."
Aspen Harpae Paisley § The Chai Latte § Tagged: Evangeline
Letting out a silent breath of relief, Aspen smiled. With a nod, she perkily responded, "Good," a slight chuckle slipping past her lips. Slightly surprised by the girl's response, the redhead blinked. She hadn't expected too be asked the same thing; then again, she supposed she hadn't expected that one would have taken too kindly to being run into, in the first place, either. Although, she was grateful that she hadn't been chewed out. Upon hearing her last remark, she laughed a little, and joked back, "Nah, I think I'll survive - no worries there!" It was definitely not how she expected to start the day, but meeting new people was always nice. In fact, she was actually hoping to make a couple of friends during her time in town, especially since she was already starting to feel a bit homesick, despite loving it in town, already.
Her thoughts were interrupted when a little flash rushed by in the corner of her eye; before she knew it, the girl was restraining the obviously excitable Doberman. Upon hearing the apology, Aspen smiled and shook her head slightly; with a wave of her hand, she replied, "Oh, don't worry about it - I've got a couple of dogs at home. In all honesty, they'd probably react the same way." Observing the dog, for a moment, she smiled and added, "They'd probably get along well!" After the girl released the dog, Aspen held her hand out to shake, and said, "I'm Aspen, by the way!"
Everett Jacob Smith § The Caramel Macchiato § Tagged: N/A
Beep! Beep! Beep! An alarm sounded off loudly upon the dawn of a new hour. A muffled groan could be heard as a hand emerged from the pile of blankets that sat next to a cedarwood side table. It lazily fumbled around in search of the source of the obnoxious noise - an iPhone 11. As soon as his fingers brushed against the smooth, tile-like device, Everett tapped the screen, and suddenly, there was silence. He allowed his arm to drop to his side, dangling off the bed, as he tried to wake up completely. He had just gotten into town, the previous day; so, between the jetlag and the fact that he had stayed up fairly late to finish unpacking, he was feeling rather drained of his energy. With great reluctance, he rolled onto his back, after several minutes, and ran a hand through his soft, dirty blonde hair. Ugh, I can hardly even keep my eyes open...he thought to himself with a sigh. He reached over to the side table, once again, and grabbed his phone. He cracked his eyes open - as best as he could, anyway - to check the time. He could just barely make out the 8:12 AM that appeared on his screen. "Yeesh...I need some coffee," he then murmured to himself, his voice raspy from exhaustion.
Finally, he managed to heave himself out of bed, and headed to the bathroom to shower; after this, he threw on a black t-shirt, as well as a black hoodie, a pair of jeans, and a pair of black and white Converse. Feeling marginally more refreshed after his shower, he fed Freya, and then headed out the door in search of the nearest coffee shop or cafe. He drew in a deep breath of the fresh, crisp, slightly cool air - it was surprisingly refreshing. The tall boy already knew he would like living here, based upon first impressions.
As the girl spoke, Lewin noticed the change of pitch in her voice, causing him to chuckle, a bit, in amusement. "No problem," he responded with a small nod, "Nice to meet you, too." He chuckled, again, when he noticed Red's reaction to the girl when she had stopped petting him. The dog looked up at her, tilted his head, and nudged her hand, a bit, before he sat at her feet, tail wagging. Suffice to say, the dog liked the attention.
"Nah, don't worry a out it," he responded, a smile returning to his face, "I don't mind." Glancing down at the ever-eager Red, he added, "Somehow, I don't think he minds, either." A laugh escaped his lips upon hearing her next remark. "Well, I suppose it's definitely a good thing that he was here, then," he said with another nod.
When she mentioned how he didn't look familiar to her, he nodded, a bit. "Yeah, I actually just moved in, this morning," he responded, then smiled. "From what I've seen of the town, so far, I think I'll like it, here." He was glad that people around town were so friendly, from what he had observed, so far; plus, this girl was pretty cute. He wasn't typically one to socialize much, but honestly wouldn't mind getting to know her more. She appeared to be kind, thus far, and didn't seem to know who he was. Considering his and his family's wealth, a lot of people wore a fake smile just to get close - but he could typically see the greed glinting in their eyes. Being in a place where he could honestly have a fresh start was like a breath of fresh air for the tall boy.
He was pulled away from his thoughts when she spoke once more. He shook his head with a shrug, adding, "Nah, I'm not headed anywhere important. I was just planning on heading back home, but I'm certainly not in a rush to get there."
Aspen Harpae Paisley § The Chai Latte § Tagged: Evangeline
Letting out a silent breath of relief, Aspen smiled. With a nod, she perkily responded, "Good," a slight chuckle slipping past her lips. Slightly surprised by the girl's response, the redhead blinked. She hadn't expected too be asked the same thing; then again, she supposed she hadn't expected that one would have taken too kindly to being run into, in the first place, either. Although, she was grateful that she hadn't been chewed out. Upon hearing her last remark, she laughed a little, and joked back, "Nah, I think I'll survive - no worries there!" It was definitely not how she expected to start the day, but meeting new people was always nice. In fact, she was actually hoping to make a couple of friends during her time in town, especially since she was already starting to feel a bit homesick, despite loving it in town, already.
Her thoughts were interrupted when a little flash rushed by in the corner of her eye; before she knew it, the girl was restraining the obviously excitable Doberman. Upon hearing the apology, Aspen smiled and shook her head slightly; with a wave of her hand, she replied, "Oh, don't worry about it - I've got a couple of dogs at home. In all honesty, they'd probably react the same way." Observing the dog, for a moment, she smiled and added, "They'd probably get along well!" After the girl released the dog, Aspen held her hand out to shake, and said, "I'm Aspen, by the way!"
Everett Jacob Smith § The Caramel Macchiato § Tagged: N/A
Beep! Beep! Beep! An alarm sounded off loudly upon the dawn of a new hour. A muffled groan could be heard as a hand emerged from the pile of blankets that sat next to a cedarwood side table. It lazily fumbled around in search of the source of the obnoxious noise - an iPhone 11. As soon as his fingers brushed against the smooth, tile-like device, Everett tapped the screen, and suddenly, there was silence. He allowed his arm to drop to his side, dangling off the bed, as he tried to wake up completely. He had just gotten into town, the previous day; so, between the jetlag and the fact that he had stayed up fairly late to finish unpacking, he was feeling rather drained of his energy. With great reluctance, he rolled onto his back, after several minutes, and ran a hand through his soft, dirty blonde hair. Ugh, I can hardly even keep my eyes open...he thought to himself with a sigh. He reached over to the side table, once again, and grabbed his phone. He cracked his eyes open - as best as he could, anyway - to check the time. He could just barely make out the 8:12 AM that appeared on his screen. "Yeesh...I need some coffee," he then murmured to himself, his voice raspy from exhaustion.
Finally, he managed to heave himself out of bed, and headed to the bathroom to shower; after this, he threw on a black t-shirt, as well as a black hoodie, a pair of jeans, and a pair of black and white Converse. Feeling marginally more refreshed after his shower, he fed Freya, and then headed out the door in search of the nearest coffee shop or cafe. He drew in a deep breath of the fresh, crisp, slightly cool air - it was surprisingly refreshing. The tall boy already knew he would like living here, based upon first impressions.
