Saturday morning. (Andi)

[Cristobal Autieri]

After a hard week of studying, Cristobal went to Kali’s on a Saturday. Walking towards the cash register, he nodded towards the young woman who stood there. Of course, she nodded back, getting the same order he usually gets every Saturday. The young woman gave him the coffee coup, with her number on the side. After he saw this, Cristobal shrugged it off, sitting in his usual spot. Well it’s time for me to relax .Cristobal looked up towards the TV, and smiled. It was the Saturday morning News, after going to a school filled with meta-human children, all he needed was the news. “Strange man, who could start fires, robs the bank” The TV said. Shaking his head, Cristobal looked outside the window, a couple of hot girls here and there. Whatever, he took out his textbook, for more studying! Didn’t he even know how to stop?


Opening his Algebra book, Cristobal took more sips of the Coffee. The TV rambled on about a meta-human robbing a bank. It really wasn’t a big of a deal; the rare genes of meta-humans were taking over the world now. By the year of 2020, the world would be engulfed in powerful meta-humans. The godly one’s too, not the ones with shitty powers, like Cristobal. Cristobal switched the page, after he was done reading the first one. The sad part was that, he already knew all of this. He just had nothing to do on his spare time, like find a date. He was too shy, he could easily get one, but he wasn’t ready. Cristobal tucked up his t-shirt, showing his tattoo sleeve.

After Cristobal got these tattoos, he totally forgot about them. He didn’t even mention them. Well yeah he did, but that was only when other people mentioned them. “Oh, that’s a sick tattoo bruh.” Whatever, Cristobal didn’t really care. He just got them, to lie off of the bullies. After he got them, he barely got touched; he just lived his normal boring life, next to exciting meta-human’s lives. After sipping on the coffee, Cristobal accidentally burned his lip, which caused him to have the reflex of opening his mouth, causing the coffee to spill onto his page. With anger, Cristobal shut the text book, shoving it into his book back, only to conceal the book bag, under the table. “Oh, it was phenomenal, the man had flames in his hands, and he didn’t even budge in pain!” Innocent Bystanders, heard on the News situation.


Cristobal shrugged it off, of course, it was smart enough to use your rare gene ability to rob a bank. At least, he would do it, if he had a power like Cryokinesis or Electrokinesis. But Cristobal didn’t, he had bland old of a Perfect Immune system.

[Andi Thalis]

She was feeling restless staying in the dorm, so Andi felt like a trip into town was in order. Dressed in simple jeans, long sleeved shirt, and a vest zipped tight to her upper body, she slid on her boots, grabbed her keys and wallet, and walked outside to her bike. Her hazel eyes, not clouded with pain as they usually were, were focused as she pulled her helmet on and drove off campus, her brain in a jumble of a mess. She had gotten over Ethan’s betrayal (somewhat), was in a stuck friendship thing with Lukas (which was confusing, since they both wanted to do more), and made friends with Leon (who was funny and charming and made her feel better).

Ugh!

She drove into town, careful to mind the speed limit when all she wanted to do was race away like that night when she had shown her weak side to Lukas. The taste of coffee was beckoning her, and she rode to Kali’s with the intent of having a mocha latte with extra chocolate, since her taste buds craved it more than anything else. She parked out front and dismounted, leaving the helmet in her bags as she strode in.

The smell of coffee hit home for the girl, and she took a deep breath in before walking to the counter and leaning forward, her chocolate-colored curls falling over her shoulders. “Mocha latte, please,” she asked politely, getting out her wallet and putting the money down. Pretty soon the coffee was in her hands and she turned to find a spot to sit, sipping the drink. Her hazel eyes spotted a boy, younger than she, but he was in her math class, and he looked pretty lonely. Deciding to be a nice person, she walked to his table.

“Is this seat taken?” she asked sweetly, giving him a smile and standing there, waiting for permission.

[Cristobal Autieri]

Cristobal sat there, until he saw a girl from his math class show up. She was more than the average girl, she actually boned Ethan White. Even though their relationship went to hell, it was none of Cristobal’s business, the only thing he knew was that, she was single and available. But he’d think she’d date a jock like Derek Schneider, or the Lukas guy. He just shrug off the thoughts, and rested his head back, whilst he was watching the news.

The girl went towards the cashier, and asked for coffee and a pretty nice flavor too. Not too shabby. Cristobal watched as her eyes lead to his feminine figure, and towards his tale. “Is this seat taken?” The Combustion Girl, asked in a sweet voice, whilst smiling at him. Cristobal immediately stammered at this, but he gulped in, trying to make his voice and throat clear. He quickly got his coffee and gulped half of it down. This burning his throat exceedingly, he stretched his head out, whilst it turned red.

Turning his head towards the right, where Andi wouldn’t see, Cristobal coughed out the hot coffee from his throat. After he was done with his drama fiasco he looked towards the hot fit figured female. “Nah, I’m here by myself, no surprise!” said the deranged and innocent boy. He glanced back down towards his hands, and then looked towards the coffee, taking a few more sips of it, it was done. He nudged his back into the back of the seat, watching her do her thing.

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