Post by Seth Williams on Jun 3, 2009 20:14:36 GMT -5
The first thing that greeted him was the smell of freshly brewed coffee, god coffee smelled so good. A smile crossed his lips as he walked toward the counter, stepping in line behind a older women and what appeared to be her husband. Luckily Starbucks wasn't packed at the moment, meaning he would get his coffee fairly quickly. It was about noon, which was pretty early for him to be out and about, but Seth had really been craving some Starbucks.
Normally he would hang around his band members for most of the morning, until he was fully awake and all ready to go out. That didn't happen until about three in the afternoon, Seth was really lazy. Today he had gotten ready right away, not wanting the boring coffee on the bus, but some actually good coffee. He didn't see anyone up and about when he left, or else he would have asked if anyone wanted to go with, but now he was here alone.
Once the couple was done ordering and off to the side to get their order, Seth stepped up to the counter with a friendly smile. He didn't have to look over the list of beverages to order, he came here frequently. "Can I get a venti skinny vanilla latte, please," he ordered, keeping his friendly smile on his lips. As the girl put in the order and told him the price, Seth took out a wad of cash from his wallet, he didn't really use banks. There wasn't a specific reason, and he knew it was really stupid to leave shit loads of money on the bus or his apartment or even on him, he did it anyway.
After paying Seth moved to the side to wait for his order, his eyes wandering around the cute little coffee shop. It was dimly lit, comfy chairs in the corners or tables in the middle to sit at. Personally Seth liked the comfy chairs, they had little tables next them for your drinks and everything. The music choice wasn't bad either, extremely soft but at least it was peaceful verses his usually rowdy party mood.
Once he got his drink he moved to the back corner, sitting in the big comfy chair and sipping his steaming latte. Starbucks was so good, nothing beat sitting here with the best coffee ever. Maybe he'd get a slice of cheesecake or something, then again he'd have to take it back to the bus. Cheesecake was beyond fattening, meaning he wouldn't be able to allow himself to keep it down, god forbid he gained any weight now that his band was in the spotlight.
