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Post by Arcadia Xenophon on Jun 19, 2008 0:36:45 GMT -5
how long does it take?
A simple cup of Cappuccino was all Arcadia ordered and how long did it take for them to serve it? At least it seemed like a pretty long time, well in fact it was only 5 minutes, which is still too long for Arcadia's taste's. She paid in cash and walked to a window seat, sitting down she sipped on her drink and watched out the window, observing unknowing nor caring, people. She watched as a cute young girl tried to feed a bird a piece of bread as her mother tried to drag her off, Arcadia laughed quietly to herself, it was slightly funny. She couldn't help it, she remembered how hard it was to get Arcadia, herself, to behave, well for her foster parents it was pretty hard, but still since she helped them up there popularity, she was loved, well not loved, but accepted.
Arcadia stepped down from her tall chair and walked outside, sitting on the bench as a cool breeze slipped by, she sat down and got several kind smiles from different people. Again her innocent facade gave her the achievement she wanted, the knowing that her identity was successfully hidden from the rest of the world, the one thing that she knew would work. Sure call her a chicken for hiding, but that wasn't the whole truth now was it? No. It wasn't. She had reasons. She held her cappuccino in one hand, the other one was slipped down into her pocket of her sleeveless black vest. Black beanie stuck on her head, brown hair coming out of it, she watched the activity go by as she sat there, as if she was on pause just watching everyone else on play.
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