Refreshed By Coffee With Alex Ventore //Ophelia//

[||Alex Ace Ventore||]

The piercing sun blinded him as he released himself from the cab, quickly counting out a few dollar bills and handing them to the driver. As his mysterious eyes peered at the sign above the door, his eyes adjusted slowly. Exactly what he was looking for..a coffee shop. A coffee stop would be a great interval from the gym. Plus it'd be way better then just walking through out the city aimlessly. He hurriedly entered escaping the spine-chilling wind. The fresh aroma of coffee beans and bagels filled his nostrils with pleasure as he made his way to the counter with a grin as the lady greeted him. He ordered a white chocolate mocha frap. then awaited for it patiently.

Scanning the shop he noticed varities of faces and locked his gaze on a table full of younger girls smiling at him flirtatiously. Did they just not get that he was twenty-one and they were like seventeen at the most. Girls these days..falling over the first 'attractive' guy they see..Either that or they are the average whore.Oh well they'd learn as they get their hearts broken by the asshole 'they' picked up. Rolling his eyes he keep on his search of familiar faces. No one he knew was there this early, but in reality it wasn't that early..it was Ten am..is that early? Well not to him atleast.

He was dressed comfortable as usual, and somewhat warm although he wasn't as prepared as he could be for the winter.
His muscular torso was wrapted in a baby blue and white stripped, button-up polo, and underneath a un-noticable white tee. Semi-baggy, destroyed and ripped, Hollister denim jeans covered his strong legs, mainly built from soccer. And tan american eagle shoes, soft smudges covered the sides as any other shoe. Although Alex was an odd one, he cleaned his shoes; everyday.

When he recieved his order, he sat at a near-by table for two.
Even though there was only one acompaning it.

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[Olivia & Ophelia Parker]

Like she often did, Ophelia came in the coffee shop, bopping her head softly to the beat of the music playing out of her earbuds. Her green Ipod was hidden in her purse, which was a knitted round bag with a brown string keeping it closed. It was striped, made out of a mix of reds, yellows and browns. She held with her hand, slowly looking up and down at the caffeine choices.

"I'll have a chocolate latte, please. Oh, could you add some whipped cream to it?" she asked with a smile, as the lady told her yes. She paid for her drink and walked away from the counter as she took a sip from it. The petite blonde passed by the boy's table and sat down on her own. It was farther away, in a corner. She'd decided to go there since last time she'd started singing and disrupted some people. Like her singing was bad.

The girl was wearing snow white legwarmers over her high-heeled black boots. Black tights kept her leg warms and hanging on her hips was a short black bubble skirt. A tight white, low v-neck sweater clung to her torso. Underneath it was a lacy black cami, peeking out in the v-neck. She'd taken off her black peacoat as she'd came in, and was now putting it behind her chair.

The girl was singing softly, the song playing was 'How To Touch A Girl'. "I think I could like you
But I keep holding back
Cause I can't seem to tell
If you're fiction or fact..."

[||Alex Ace Ventore||]

Alex absent-mindedly sipped at his mocha. Yes yes, of course mochas had to be labeled as a women's drink..But could he helped that it was his favorite? Well, that was his typical luck right? The soft singing of a girl's voice startled him as she walked by bringing him out of his absent mind. Looking at the girl's slim physique then to her face he grinned. It looked as if she was his age. He wasn't one to really check out girls like a pervert but he couldn't help it.. It was a guy thing.

He set his coffee down loudly out of habit then locked his hazel eyes on the girl still with a shy grin.

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[Olivia & Ophelia Parker]

"Show me you can laugh
Show me you can--"

The setting down of his coffee, startled her, since it was pretty loud. And beside, her music wasn't blasting. She looked up, bright grey eyes blinking. She notice his smile. Awh. He was cute.

So she smiled back. Well, it was more like a playful smirk.

Flirty.

[||Alex Ace Ventore||]

Noticing her smirk, he looked away. He was alittle too noticable. Picking up his cup once more he began to sip. Alex was the farthest from shy, but he didn't do too well with girls. At first glance he was expected to be outgoing and a class clown. He was, but with girls he was shy and out spoken. It wasn't that he was nervous with them.. He just didn't know how to approach them without them thinking he was just out for some ass. Which would be shallow of him. He wasn't though, if it helped any. He actually rarely dated girls unless he extremely liked them, and he wasn't too clingy or smoothering.

He looked back at the girl with a soft nod of the head with greeting. He smirked back as if recieving and giving back.

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[Olivia & Ophelia Parker]

She tilted her her head in question, wondering why he'd looked away. Had he /not/ meant to smile at her?

She continued smirking, taking another sip of her drink. Hot. Funny how he seemed like the cocky type, yet... Kind of shy. She looked back at him, wondering if she should make the first move or something.

Well, she liked risks.

So she got up and sat down at his table, smirking. "Hi."

[||Alex Ace Ventore||]

Alex was in the middle of swallowing his coffee as she approached out of random. Swallowing hardly he coughed slightly as if burned his throat harshly. Quite embarrssed he laughed softly then returned the greeting. "Hello..?" he stated but in a sort of questioning manner.

He pushed down his ruffled shirt, making his muscular body more defined but not on purpose. Placing both of his elbows on the table, he held the cup in two hands. It wasn't that he was shy, just wouldn't be as comfortable until he knew her.

Yes, she was attractive but he didn't judge them much on looks, just their personality mostly. She could be that average slut that said hello to anybody she wanted to fuck. But who knows. she would be a priceless woman too.

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[Olivia & Ophelia Parker]

She coulnd't help but giggle softly as he said 'hello', drinking her own caffeine fix quietly. Odd enough, she hasn'd said much. She knew it seemed pretty weird to come and sit down with him and not say a word. But hey, it was 10 am. Ophelia was still half-asleep.

Maybe she would enjoy this quiet moment, since she knew it woulnd't last long. She coulnd't stay quiet that long, she'd blrut something out at one moment.

Just... Not yet.

She only smirked.

[||Alex Ace Ventore||]

Alex laughed as the silent moment occured. He couldn't stand the awkward silence so he'd have to get over his fear. "I'm Alex" he introduced his a sheepish smile. It was worth a try right? He couldn't sound more stupid then he already did when he choked on his mocha.

Is that all she did? smile. She seemed alittle whore-ish he'd have to admit. But he didn't mean to judge.
Did she even liked conversations or did she just get to the point and ask him to his room. He had odd thought ...but it amused him. He didn't even know her. Should he give her the chance.

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[Olivia & Ophelia Parker]

He better give her a chance.
Because the girl was far from being a slut. Yes, she came on strong and was confident, but she was no slut.

"Don't worry." she finally said, guessing his thoughts. "I'm not a mute."

"I'm Ophelia." she said, taking another long sip. "I thought Mochas were a girl's drink." she said with a light giggle, teasing him.

[||Alex Ace Ventore||]

"Yeah, I've heard that too, but I happen to be very sexually confident" he joked as she confronted him about mochas. Okay, well she was a quick witted one..no doubt about it. "So, if you arent a 'mute' then what are you?" he asked now interested in her. He wasn't one to flirt. And he could tell she knew that.

He fumbled his thunbs around boredly. He wasn't one to wake up early. His eyes were on her just merely interested. He expected to get out, but not be strangly attracted to a girl... Looking a few years younger then himself.

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[Olivia & Ophelia Parker]

"Oh, really?" she said, grinning at his 'sexually confident' comment.

"I'm..." she started, looking up, thinking about it. "A singer.. And a flirt." she said, just blurting out random things. "A hippie some might say, but I'll just call myself environmentally-conscious.." she added, shrugging with a smile.

"I'm a lot of things.. You?"

[||Alex Ace Ventore||]

Alex smiled. "Your cute.." he paused with an arch of the eyebrow. "But, I didn't expect coffee and to be acompanied by a cute girl?" he complemented knowing she was abit too young for him. That was his major thing..if they were too young then he might as well not even get attached. "How old are you?" he questioned randomly.

He scanned around taking his focus off of her.

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[Olivia & Ophelia Parker]

She smiled back, returning the compliment. "You're cute too." she said, grinning. She tilted her head to the side as he asked how old she was. Hm. Was he was he one of those guys who only dated girls from a certain age range?

Well, let's hope she had the right age.

"Twenty." she lied, but only by a year. Besides, she would be in about... eleven months. A little white lie woulnd't hurt.

[||Alex Ace Ventore||]

"Twenty eh? you look younger" he questioned quite confused was she lying just to flirt with him? Oh well.. Either way she didn't look that younger. He fumbled his thumbs once more, taking light sips of his now warm coffee.He ran a hand through his hair absently out of habit. It was still spiked with a few long strands up front.

He defined jaw-line stuck out, as always which made him look older then twenty one..Maybe about twenty three.
Oh well. He knew he was attractive but didn't take too good when people lied to him about age.

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