Post by Deleted on Sept 23, 2013 15:25:11 GMT -5
JAMES DAVID RICHARDSON
SEVENTEEN | CHARLOTTE REBECCA DUBOIS | COUNTRY | BIRMINGHAM, ALABAMA
The homeland, the great state of Alabama. The man took in a deep breath of hot, humid air and released it slowly. With Charley back in Louisiana he had nothing to really do other than enjoying a nice day. With the horse feed and the other animals taken care of, he was able to take a trip to a wizarding community not far from his home. It was possible that he might see one of his cousins here sooner or later, but he wasn't sure. As he took a seat at an outside cafe, he looked around and grabbed a menu... Maybe something simple like a coke and a sandwich? As he thought about it, the sound of someone coming towards him forced him to look up and smile at the waitress.
"Hi there, handsome. What can I get ya?" The woman asked him with a seductive glaze in her eyes. The man thought about it for a moment, let out a sign and leaned back. "A coke cola would be nice and maybe a sandwich, nothing fancy." The woman gave a wink and went back into the little cafe to get his order. The man noticed that she had a pen and pad beside her head, jotting down what he asked for. Well, it seemed that not only reported used that thing. During the tournament, he had seen a few reporters speaking to air while watching the games and finally had noticed the quill and pad of paper.
As he leaned back, his boot holding him steady, he looked into the sky. Maybe he should surprise his gypsy today? What else was he suppose to do while sitting here all by himself.
WC: 281
COM: edited
TAG: wynter tamara brechin
SONG(S): none
CHAR: james d. richardson jr.
STATS: finished