Undercover in the Streets//{open}

[Finn O'Neill]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: dddddd; border: #cccccc solid 8px; width: 420px; padding: 15 5 15 5px;] Painted races fill the places I can't reach The Words: 337The Outfit: Darkwash jeans, Dark Red t-shirt and black Ray Bans The Notes first post with Finn, good muse! Finn's thoughts on Canterwood were mixed. Overall, he found the campus itself to be rather lovely. The classes were challenging enough and the teachers were respectful also. As for the students, well, Finn hadn't really had any encounter with any so far. To Finn, saying that he hasn't seen any students made it seem like he was describing some wild beast that is suppose to be extinct. Truth be told, there was similarities between them. Both seemed to travel in packs and go after the weak. Finn stuck his hands in the front pockets of his jeans. His black Ray Bans were perched on the bridge of his nose. Finn's stomach let out the lowest of grumbles, reminding him that the last time he ate was late last night. Students were mingling all around the area he was, where ever he was, though he didn't really feel like asking anything for their opinions on the dinning here. Still, his eyes found the Pizza Restaurant in front of him. His stomach grumbled again, almost like it was encouraging him to go eat to his heart's desire. See here's the thing, Finn liked food. A lot. Feeling little choice, he pushed the door open to the restaurant, called "The Slice." The aroma of cheese bread and sauces overcame him. Finn felt like closing his eyes and just spinning in a circle, arms outreached. However, he manged to snap himself out the weird daydream as he seated himself at a two person table near the back of the place. Finn didn't even look at the menu to place his order with the senior aged waitress that took his order. Meat lover's special. He told her easily. She nodded and scribbled in down before checking on the table next to him. Finn leaned back slightly in his chair, figuring that at least that the moment, Canterwood wasn't so bad. In the front of the restaurant, a high pitched chime rang out. It was the sound of the door opening. created by ADE! Pb-ified by WILL

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I wheeled away from the barn holding tightly on the leash of Cricket my German Shepherd guide dog as I wheeled myself towards the shops. I slowed to standstill as I smelled the tantalizing aroma of Pizza as I wheeled by one of the shops I smiled and patted Cricket before wheeling myself towards the shop. I stopped outside the door and with Cricket's help opened it and wheeled myself in the chimes on the door jingled merrily as I entered. I wheeled up to the counter could they eyes of almost everyone in the shop on me as I ordered two slices of cheese pizza with pineapple on them. I wheeled around and looked for a seat finding that the only available seat was by a guy sitting near the window I wheeled over and said, "Hey, do you mind if we join you? there's no more empty tables" I ran a hand over Cricket's back as she she spun in an excited circle next to the guy.

[Finn O'Neill]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: dddddd; border: #cccccc solid 8px; width: 420px; padding: 15 5 15 5px;] Painted races fill the places I can't reach The Words: 263The Outfit: Darkwash jeans, Dark Red t-shirt and black Ray Bans The Notes Muse sucks Finn's blue eyes followed a waiter who was carrying an impressive loaded pizza. Stomach grumbling, he watched hungrily as the massive pizza was sent in front of him. Thanks mate. He told the waiter, already diving into the pizza. The waiter grinned somewhat sheepishly at him before waving his thanks at Finn as he disappeared into the kitchen. Finn started nearly inhaling slice after slice of the steamy and delicious pizza. Pausing only to wipe his mouth on a napkin, he realized that someone was in front of him. He caught the last bit of what the guy was saying. "...there's no more empty tables." Finn twisted around in his seat and started inspecting the red checkered restaurant. Yep, sure enough the only seat that wasn't claimed was directing in front of Finn. Finn ran a hand through his blonde hair nervously. He still didn't know what the stranger wanted but since he had stated something about empty tables Finn figured the guy wanted to sit with him. He felt something furry touching his leg and saw a dog walking in a circle by my leg. Finn wondered why a guy would have needed to bring a dog into a pizza restaurant in the first place. Finn looked back at the guy and realized that he only could see him from waist up. Figuring the guy had already taken a seat with even asking, Finn looked down back at his plate, where he had already lost his appetite. Yeah sure. Whatever. Finn mumbled down to his half eaten pizza. created by ADE! Pb-ified by WILL

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I smiled weakly as i realized the guy wasn't paying attention I said, "Thanks dude, I guess you're on a pizza crave?" I gestured to his large pizza as I put my plate on the table and carefully hoisted my self into the chair next to me. I folded my wheelchair and rested it against the wall. I looked at Cricket who was watching the guy in front of me intently I pulled her away from him and tied her leash around the arm of my wheelchair I said to her, "Cricket Platz (Lied down in German)" Cricket complied instantly and lay down panting as she gazed around the Restaurant. I took a big bite out my pizza i was probably the best pizza i'd ever gotten cheesy and full of pineapple.

[Finn O'Neill]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: dddddd; border: #cccccc solid 8px; width: 420px; padding: 15 5 15 5px;] Painted races fill the places I can't reach The Words: 234The Outfit: Darkwash jeans, Dark Red t-shirt and black Ray Bans The Notes Muse sucks even more "Thanks dude, I guess you're on a pizza crave?" Dude? Finn looked up at the other guy, somewhat confused. He figured this was some silly American slang word. Finn heard his question and just shrugged, still feeling a little uncomfortable and truthfully just wanted to eat in piece. Nah, I just really love pizza mate. Finn replied to the guy, continuing to eat another slice halfheartedly. Out of the corner of his eyes, he noticed the guy moving folding something up and setting it against the wall next to the table. After studying it, Finn realized that it was actually a wheelchair. The pieces slowly fell together in the Irish's mind as he turned back towards the guy who was settling into the chair in front of him. The dog was being tied up to the chair. The guy said something in what Finn had recognized as German to the dog. Now just wanting to leave, Finn tapped the arm of a passing waitress and requested that his check be delivered to him. Finn finished off the last bite of his pizza and took a deep swing of ice water. His eyes were focusing on the outside window. Feeling the need to say something, Finn wrapped his hand around the cold glass and cleared his throat. So, are you also new to Canterwood? Way to go Finn, A+ in effort. created by ADE! Pb-ified by WILL

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I patted finished my first slice of pizza and glanced at the guy I noticed he'd been watching me put my wheelchair I away I sense the tension coming off the guy in waves I was going yo say something but he spoke first I shrugged and said,"Yeah i'm new I got here this afternoon how about you? have you been here long?" I felt bad for the guy I was probably making him really uncomfortable right now. I took a few bites of my now slightly cold second slice of pizza as I waited for the guy to say something.

[Finn O'Neill]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: dddddd; border: #cccccc solid 8px; width: 420px; padding: 15 5 15 5px;] Painted races fill the places I can't reach The Words: 220The Outfit: Darkwash jeans, Dark Red t-shirt and black Ray Bans The Notes Muse sucks even more Finn coughed once, trying to ease the tension that he knew that he was sending off himself. The guy was watching him and Finn ended up staring into his half empty glass of water. "Yeah i'm new I got here this afternoon how about you? have you been here long?" Finn looked back up once again, after being addressed to again. Realizing that their was no way to lie about the answer, Finn replied truthfully, One of my first days here. Just really exploring the campus. Finn exhaled slightly and leaned back in his chair, trying to create the image of him being very relaxed. Still, his hands, growing paler by the second, where clutched into fists and his right foot couldn't stop tapping underneath the table. Finn looked anywhere but at the guy across from him. He whistled a quick tune, messed with the candle in front of him and checked his phone, just trying to find little things to defuse the tension in front of him. Thankfully the waiter reappeared with the small black check. Finn took it gratefully and the waiter disappeared again. Finn bent over the receipt and pretended to be writing something. Now the only sounds he could hear was the constant tapping of his heel the scribbling of his ball point pen. created by ADE! Pb-ified by WILL

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I smiled apologetically at the guy and said, "Hey, don't let me ruin your evening i'm going to leave I'll you to enjoy your evening alone see you later dude" I pulled my wheelchair away from the wall and pulled my chair closer to it grimacing at how loud it sounded as it scraped across the floor. I swung my Grabbed one pants leg and hoisted my leg into the chair and then hoisted the other one so I was now sitting fully in the chair. I untied Crickets leash and got ready to leave the guy alone.