Post by Isidore Van-Houseton on Jan 1, 2016 4:01:48 GMT
[ Verrat Hanssen , you wanted a thread, and I finally did it! ]
Only moments prior had the sun broke through the dark sky of night. The sun rained rays of sunshine onto the snow covered sidewalks of Argi, making the white snow glitter. Isidore had woken early, feeling tired from the terrible sleep he'd had. The tall man had dressed in a casual pair of jeans and a simple black, long sleeve shirt. Before he left home, Isidore had pulled on a grey winter jacket over his long sleeve shirt. His thick-rimmed glasses were on his face, clean of any smudges or debris. The jacket had yanked the edges of the sleeves back a bit, but Isidore had ignored it, leaving the home with a pair of running shoes on. Some people may have thought that his shoes were a terrible choice, but Isidore couldn't care less about his footwear. The snow had long been trampled down by the many people of Argi, leaving a flat and tough layer of snow.
The gentle crouching of white powder beneath Isidore's feet brought a small amount of calmness. The teen's hands remained in the pockets of his room coat, both without gloves. Tiredness was shown on Isidore's face, his mind was a bit slow, along with a heaviness on his eyes. Due to the seemingly endless tiredness, Isidore had decided to go to the cafe for a coffee. The only remedy that Isidore currently had to put an end to his tiredness was caffeine. Despite the disadvantages to coffee and its' properties Isidore couldn't help, but be attracted to the idea. Seeing the large windows of the cafe made Isidore smile for his plan would soon be in work. "Thank goodness," Isidore whispered to himself. Smoothly, Isidore's hands slipped out from his pockets, grabbing the cold bar that acted as a door handle. Pushing the door open, Isidore made his way in, blue eyes scanning the cafe.
There were a few clusters of people here and there, all enjoying a morning drink. Most of the tables were filled, since the weekend had arrived, which meant less people had work. Isidore made his way into the cafe, his hand tugging at the wallet he'd stuffed in the right pocket of his jeans. Making his way to the counter, Isidore waited patiently until the man behind the counter could take his order. Isidore order a basic coffee, opening his wallet to pay for the warm drink. Upon opening the wallet, Isidore was greeted with a picture of his family, parents and siblings included. This in turn made Isidore smile as while as he payed the man. With a quick nod of thanks, Isidore's fingers slipped around the white mug of steaming coffee. Weaving around the tables, Isidore found an empty table where he could sit to enjoy his coffee.
Isidore grabbed one of the coffee whitener packs, pouring it in along with one of the sugar packets. With a few small movements, Isidore used one of the provided stirring sticks and stirred it into his coffee. Once finished, Isidore took a sip, the warm liquid waking him very easily. A smile remained on his face as Isidore slipped the his grey jacket off, shuffling around to place it onto the back of his chair. Once finished, Isidore sat, quietly enjoying his coffee.
[ Sorry if Verrat isn't a morning person, lol. ]
