Reverb arrived early at the bookstore, as usual. It had been drilled into by his parents. Ordinarly people of a certain class were to be fashionable late, except when you were a teenage. In that case you were to be constantly vigilant of the time and it was and Heaven help you if you were two minutes past curfew. So now the Awakened was keenly aware of time, even when he was supposed to act like it didn't matter to him.
Dressed in a blue Dodger hat, grey and blue Dodgers jersey and blue jeans, the young mage definetly looked like 'that guy.' Availing himself of the extra time, he sat down with an ice-tea and sifted through resumes on his ipad. October..hmm probably a girl. People named for months and seasons were always hot chicks. April ONeil? Hot. Autumn the dorm RA, way hot. June, my music tutor? Smoke'n in that 'I'm artist and in-tune with the human soul and might fall for a musican.' I should really look to see whatever happened to her... he muses.