starbuckz

[logan nate wellington]

Even if Logan wasn't as wealthy as the haven kids, he had a secret addiction to starbucks that he could never resist. It wasn't that their coffee was so much better or a great deal or that it was probably produced in brazil by eight year olds. It was just the setting. It was so cosmopolitan with its chic people and their wifi, browsing away on iphones and other gadgetry or reading the new york times. The setting just made him feel so intellectual, so part of their world. The world that he longed to belong to.

So, he sat waiting for his date with the shakespeare girl he had met at the library. It might as well of been a blind date for he knew not a thing about her from her age to her name, it was blank. But that was all the more reason to come, wasn't it?

[laurel murphy burr]

Laurel pulled the door open, almost hitting a small lady with her daughter. Without apologizing, she moved towards the ordering desk and ordered her favorite Starbucks drink.

Blackberry in hand, she typed away, trying to tell her mother she was not coming to family dinner tonight.

She then spotted her Lit. teacher sitting at a table. Secretly, and wrongly, she thought he was amazing. The hot smart boys were getting her at this time of year.

"Hey Mr. Wellington, what brings you here?" Laurel asked without seeming too forward as she awaited for her drink to be finished.

[logan nate wellington]

XD this is a topic for a sorta date.
and hez not a teacher. hes a volunteer for the staff and attendz a public school
but i can rp with you in another topic if you want

[laurel murphy burr]

woops sorry!! sure i'll just copy and paste (i didnt read the date part until now XD)

[logan nate wellington]

XD itz fine

[cassandra leigh dering]

Cassie walked into Starbucks, wearing a pair of skinny jeans, and a band t-shirt. She likes the warm weather, but she’d love to see the snow if she could. Cass looked around the place until she spotted a familiar looking blond guy. She walked over to him, and tapped him light on the shoulder. “Hey,” she smiled, and sat down across from the guy. Whom she does not know the name of yet.

[logan nate wellington]

"Hello there," he grinned, his index finger tracing the small circle his tall black coffee had left behind. He looked up to her, his blue eyed gaze meeting hers. "I wasn't sure you would come, actually," He kidded. Random names flashing through his head but he couldn't find a name to fit her face. Not a jessica nor an alice. She was as unnameable as this situation.

[cole elliot horton]

"Don't worry, I don't usually flake out on dates," she smiled mysteriously. She should really take her friends advice and just have fun with life. No more thinking about her ex-boyfriend who doesn't even seem to care or notice her anymore.

[logan nate wellington]

"Even strange, almost blind dates?" Logan teased taking another sip of his coffee. Letting the plain black taste burn down his throat. He tossed the girl a smile, she did seem sweet... but this was nothing serious right? It was practically a blind date.

[cassandra leigh dering]

"Especially strange, blind dates," Cassie giggled. The girl wondered if she should ask him for his name, or keep the fun going. But it seemed like his name doesn't really matter at the moment, this was good enough.

[logan nate wellington]

"Should I be offended?" he teased, leaning back on his chair so it was on two wobbly legs. It was a bad habbit he had since the first grade, one that was bound to land you on your face but he still took that risk, knowingly. He smiled, he had actually scanned the yearbook for her picture to find a name, but he didn't have enough time and it ended up being the wrong yearbook anyway.

[cassandra leigh dering]

Cassie leaned in, with her arms crossed on the table, so their face were only a few inches apart. "I don't know, should you?" Okay, Cassie admits that she's bad at being flirty, but a girl can try, right?

[logan nate wellington]

Logan raised his eyebrows and tilted his face to the side, a hint of a smirk pushing its way to his face, he was contemplating his answer. "Well... it is coming from you... and you don't look all that offensive. So, no." He decided, straightening his head but barely moving back.

[cassandra leigh dering]

Cassie smiled, "So... If you don't go to HAA, and you don't exactly work there, where do you go?" She asked him the question that she has been wondering all this time. He doesn't look that old, so she doubts he was out of highschool, or goes to college at most.

[logan nate wellington]

"I volunteer at Haven. I go to a different school," he said simply, smirking. Wondering how long he can keep this up. It was more difficult than you would think, being vague and secretive. He was bound to let something slip at any moment. "You major in theater there?"