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Post by Deleted on Aug 25, 2013 4:22:58 GMT
The store buzzed with the sound of chatter and rushed conversations between persons. The blonde male was standing and waiting at the end of the checkout line while holding on to the few items which he plans on buying. It was nothing special just a few consumable items. He grabbed himself a few snacks and around four warm up meals. Saif knew this food was not good for his body. Yet it was all he had time for now in days.
Also, it is pretty cheap and kept him in his budget. Sadly this month he is having to watch how he spends is money even more than normal. He is getting by with the skim of his teeth. Hardly having enough money to pay for all of his bills. Just to think, if he was to have a house, he would be done for. Moving the items around in his arm he sighed wishing now that he had gotten a cart or a basket to carry all the items he had accumulated while browsing through the store.
Everything he was carrying was starting to slowly gain more weight. On top of it the store seemed to be rather busy today and yet most of the check out lines where closed. The store was going under some kind of construction in some parts of the store. They just happened to start working on the check out lines recently. Last time he was here, last week, there was no rebuilding going on in the check out area. Saif thought it was great that the store was getting enough money to be able to fix its self up more. It's harder for smaller stores to get anywhere because of the larger scale companies. Taking a few steps forward with the slow moving line , slowly inching closer to the cashier.
There was still two people in front of him. Being unhealthily patient; he didn't mind the wait at all, for for once he didn't have to worry about rushing anywhere. It was the weekend and around midday, he had no work and he was caught up in his studying. Truthfully the only reason why he came to the store was to waste time. He was bored and hated to feel lazy. Reading for a hour was enough sitting for him. Moving the items around again in his grip he felt his arms starting to get annoyed with carrying the objects for such a long period of time.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 25, 2013 18:46:16 GMT
[attr="class","up"] THE PERFECT WORDS THAT I'VE NOT SPOKEN Claude's eyes adjusted to the brightly lit store, walking in with lazy steps. She had been sent to get something for lunch and had been rudely interrupted from her daydream. With a sigh, she pick up a small basket and wandered around, mind far away from the task at hand.
She grabbed a bottle of soda and a bag of chips, clearly forgetting she was supposed to buy something for back home as well. Scratching her head and nearly falling asleep on her feet, Claude waiting in line. She noticed the man in front of her didn't have a basket or a cart although he looked like he could use one.
"Uhm, you need some help there?" Unless this was some new way to get exercise and he wanted to do it no matter what, she'd be happy to help.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 28, 2013 17:48:50 GMT
Taking a few steps forward again and juggling all of his items in his arms was starting to get more difficult and harder to manage. Not to mention the fact that he was so close but yet so far away from being able to dump all the said items on to another surface. His body froze when he heard a voice from behind him, his mind had to organize its thoughts before he came to notice that the question was directed toward him. Turning his head around he looked at the person questioning them if it was really him who they as spoken to or not one of their friends.
Seeing that she was facing him there was no one else she would be talking to. That is unless she was talking to herself? Yet, why would she ask herself that? Turning his whole body around slowly to face her seeing as how the line was not moving at the moment. He weakly muttered, "I'm fine."Saif hated it when he had to rely on people helping him when he was younger. So, he tends to do everything by himself no matter what he is doing now. Acting as though he was a kicked dog his eyes stayed glued to the floor the whole time trying to avoid eye contact with the nice stranger.
Turning around again he relaxed his muscles again and sighed softly, making sure the sigh was soft enough so no one could hear him. Moving his gaze from the floor too a various places such as, the back of the persons head he was waiting for to finish getting checked out. Which they was pretty much done. His eyes would also roll over and watch people walking across heading back to their car to put their items in their vehicle.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 4, 2013 2:25:58 GMT
[attr="class","up"] THE PERFECT WORDS THAT I'VE NOT SPOKEN "A man of few words I see." She nodded, it was fair enough. Not like he needed to heavily engage in some deep sort of heart to heart.
The line progressed a bit more and it was almost his turn next, leading her to move up as well. "You sure though? I mean, I don't have many I could totally lend a hand until you go up." She stuck out the items, as if to emphasize how little she had. It honestly could be a hassle handling so many groceries at once. As lazy as she was, she couldn't let a cute guy suffer.
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