Frankie - Female - 18
Frankie swung her keys around on her finger, trying to keep them from flying off. She had just found the best parking spot at the local food market and her mood was on a high. She was looking on a piece of notebook paper which had all the things that she needed, not really paying attention to where she was going. After going through the store and picking up tomatoes and chicken she went back out to the front, crumpling up the notebook paper. Finding a nearby trashcan, she took a step back and lined herself up. "She shoots," she said out loud to herself, throwing the crumpled up paper at the trashcan, and missing by a long shot. "And misses..." She looked around and noticed someone else nearby as she was throwing away the fallen paper. "Uh... Hey," she said, a hand on the back of her neck awkwardly.
Vern - Male - 19
Vern sat at the nearby park, soaking in the weather. The beginning of summer and he was loving every minute of it. Having been out of school more than a year, it still seemed like he was pretty young and summers were something special to him. Headphones on, he was listening to Rich Girl, by Hall and Oates. He closed his eyes and leaned his head back, trying not to drift off into sleep, and checking his phone every once in a while to see if anyone was up to anything at all.