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Supernova
- Joined
- Jul 1, 2010
"Well you're done for the night Fro?"
Zack nodded as he removed the apron and it made contact with his big jew fro. "Yeah, I overworked this week; I am taking the weekend off...." he explained, folding his apron properly and moving it into a shelf behind the counter. The Paisa Coffee house was packed as always with many young adults, both students and non-students. Pretty relaxing, it offered a lot for drinking and munching on something each time you came. And the free internet did not suck like Starbucks.
"How? Don't get you get paid a lot more than the rest of us since you're also the IT guy?; why do you need to work so much...?"
Zack rolled his eyes. "I like have money in my savings." he remarked, pinning in his timesheet on the touch screen of the cashier. "Besides, keeping good care of my hair requires A LOT of conditioner..." he joked somewhat. Smirking, "Fro" waved goodbye and got his jacket before walking outside.
"Fuck it's starting to rain..." he remarked, as he started to move a bit faster. His apartment was only 2 blocks away, thus he did not use his car often.
Zack was 25 and pretty average in overall shape and body. Earning the nickname 'Fro' for his hair style, his deep brown eyes made him a easy popular guy to get along with, as he was pretty laid back as they came.
Zack stopped at the first block as something caught his attention from the corner of his eye. "huh?"
Zack nodded as he removed the apron and it made contact with his big jew fro. "Yeah, I overworked this week; I am taking the weekend off...." he explained, folding his apron properly and moving it into a shelf behind the counter. The Paisa Coffee house was packed as always with many young adults, both students and non-students. Pretty relaxing, it offered a lot for drinking and munching on something each time you came. And the free internet did not suck like Starbucks.
"How? Don't get you get paid a lot more than the rest of us since you're also the IT guy?; why do you need to work so much...?"
Zack rolled his eyes. "I like have money in my savings." he remarked, pinning in his timesheet on the touch screen of the cashier. "Besides, keeping good care of my hair requires A LOT of conditioner..." he joked somewhat. Smirking, "Fro" waved goodbye and got his jacket before walking outside.
"Fuck it's starting to rain..." he remarked, as he started to move a bit faster. His apartment was only 2 blocks away, thus he did not use his car often.
Zack was 25 and pretty average in overall shape and body. Earning the nickname 'Fro' for his hair style, his deep brown eyes made him a easy popular guy to get along with, as he was pretty laid back as they came.
Zack stopped at the first block as something caught his attention from the corner of his eye. "huh?"