Post by Oliver Cartwright on Mar 21, 2014 1:09:29 GMT -5
Touch my mouth and hold my tongue
I'll never be your chosen one
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Oliver had a soft spot when it came to Julia and restoring cars. He tended to sit and watch, handing over tools when she asked for them. Well... Last time he had helped he had nearly broken a piece of the car. He had learned his lesson and decided to stay away from trying to help. Instead, he just decided to stick with the assisting of getting her snacks, tools, and drinks.
Of course, she had decided she wanted coffee. It was mid-afternoon on a Saturday and she wanted coffee. Typical. The entire shop was rather busy with work. All members of the coven were working hard at restoring different pieces. It was mainly him and a few others who sat around just handing tools when needed, but were mostly observing. Some of the younger members were even working on homework. Dedication.
Olly stretched as he wandered around the main workshop, taking orders. He figured Julia couldn't be the only one wanting drinks, and he wasn't wrong. After running around the entire shop, literally, he had collected all the orders and headed into town to get the drinks.
It might have been quicker had he been able to drive, but Oliver loved the fresh outdoors. Part of him just wanted to do the travel in his normal form, but it would end up being troublesome later on. So, instead, he just opted for a nice walk. By the time he reached the cafe, it wasn't packed and he probably missed one of the larger rushes of the day. He was able to give the order pretty easily, paying by card. But due to the amount of coffees and drinks, he knew he would be waiting.
Most of the seating was taken so he managed to grab one of the last remaining free tables. He chose to stare out the window, just watching the cars pass by. There was still that part in him that always wanted to chase one of them, just to see what it was all about. Although Julia still never forgave him for biting the mailman when he was still a pup. When he was a pup!
But those thoughts faded away when a voice spoke to him, startling him from his thoughts.
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NOTES: Open~!
MUSIC: "Broken Crown" - Mumford & Sons