busy morning {open}

[Peter Bishop]

Chase sauntered down the crowded sidewalk. She was wearing her black Northface, and had her hair up into a messy bun. Basically, she had just woken up, and like much adults, she needed coffee to jumpstart her day. She immediatly regretted walking because of how many people were out and about. Plus, the Starbucks would probably be even more crowded because of how popular it was. Chase didn't care, all she needed was her coffee.

She opened the glass door into the Starbucks, and went over towards the line. It was shorter than she thought it would have been, but it still was a pretty long line. Every table was taken too, but that wasn't that big of a problem, she was on the go. After she would get her coffee, she would walk to the high school, which is where she works.

{yeep this post sucks..lol dont have much muse today.}

[Darcy Leone]

Jack needed some damn coffee...His mind was a blank. his body was a blank. His scars were a blank. He needed something to wake him up....

He was at the front of the line. Grabbing his espresso, he turned and sort of waltzed out of the room with glee. School started today for his History class! Excitement was his only real emotion apart from the fatigue of figuring out what his lesson would be on for the first day. As he walked past the line he noticed a woman he had seen before at the school. They never met but he figured they probably work together. She was pretty attractive.

[purple]"Good morning. I believe we work together. Let me introduce myself, I'm Jack. I'm the new History teacher at South. You do work there don't you?"[/purple]

He was very inquisitive about this one. His hand was out in a formal handshake and he was smiling his normal (but wierd) smile.

[Peter Bishop]

Chase checked her phone to see what time it was. It was 6;30, so she was makn pretty good time, school started at 7:00. She let out a quick sigh of relief as the line shrunk, while putting away her cell phone. Chase looked down at her pocket for about a second, and when she looked back up, there was a man standing in front of her. The first thing she saw was his scars, but she only looked at them for a few seconds, before meeting his eyes. If there is one thing she remembered learning when she was young, it was not to judge someone by their appearance.

She smiled at him and shook his hand. "I'm Chase Pennington, nice to meet you. And yes, I do work at South. So I guess we do work together." Chase looked up, she was about third in line now. She looked back at Jack, but didn't say anything. She knew she looked like an idiot but she honestly didn't know what she should say next.

[Darcy Leone]

Jack saw she was in a hurry, but now he knew the woman's name. Good things come out of politeness... It's a shame Jack was rarely polite. He'd have his little Batman and be king of the world if that was the case. He grinned at the teacher.

[purple]"Well it's nice to meet you, Ms. Pennington."[/purple]

Something seemed off about his voice when he said that.His eyes widened a little crazily. He knew who she was. He knew who she was. And there was no stopping him from knowing anyone else at that school hehe...

[purple]"I look forward to my year with you. See ya around!"[/purple]

He winked at her and walked out of the door towards the school. She looked a little creeped out by the scars... Yet she never asked. Curiouser and curiouser...

[Peter Bishop]

She only nodded when he said goodbye. There was something weird about this 'Jack Napier'. Not only did he have those scars, he was really creepy too. And to think that Chase would have to work with the guy? She couldn't even imagine. Chase was pulled out of her thoughts when it was her turn to order. "Uh yes, can I just have a small black coffee please?" The cashier smiled at her. "Coming right up." She waited patiently for her coffee, but in the mean time she thought about Jack. "Here you are, ma'am." The cashier said and slide her cup of coffee towards her. "Thanks."

Chase walked out of the door and decided to take the shortcut to the school, through the park. She dismissed her thoughts about Mr. Napier, it was a strange school, so there probably should be some strange teachers.