Outside Chaucer's, Tuesday Evening (NWS)
[For gotcanewillpoke]
Geoff had headed straight out from class to his shop, grabbing a quick shower and changing into clothes that were a little more conducive to riding a motorcyle than the suits he usually wore to class -- his old leather trousers, a close-fitting sweater, and of course the leather jacket Ten had given him for Christmas (with the gloves tucked into the pocket).
So now, he's waiting in front of the shop, stretched out on the bench under the window with his hands behind his head and his feet propped against the doorjamb.
EDIT: Now NWS! (Guess maybe I should just go ahead and marks these threads that way right up front, huh?)
Geoff had headed straight out from class to his shop, grabbing a quick shower and changing into clothes that were a little more conducive to riding a motorcyle than the suits he usually wore to class -- his old leather trousers, a close-fitting sweater, and of course the leather jacket Ten had given him for Christmas (with the gloves tucked into the pocket).
So now, he's waiting in front of the shop, stretched out on the bench under the window with his hands behind his head and his feet propped against the doorjamb.
EDIT: Now NWS! (Guess maybe I should just go ahead and marks these threads that way right up front, huh?)