Monday Afternoon - Lunch at the Diner
Sara headed out of the studio and into the buzzing hallways of the Fine Arts building. She wasn’t really paying attention to folks passing her or even those that waved and greeted her friendly. Sara was on the surface the nicest person she could be. Always smiling and happy. Sometimes supper happy which was kind of creepy to folks. Although lots of people in Mittilgart were like that it seemed, so maybe it wasn’t creepy. But she’d made many friends, and she was practically ignoring them as she headed towards the campus cafeteria.
However as she walked she found herself off school grounds and wandering in town. She made her way to the diner. She hadn’t been feeling herself; maybe it was just memory taking over. She spent so much time there anyway. She didn’t have anymore classes today, so eating lunch at the diner would be alright. She thought once she realized where her feet were taking her. Maybe she could fine something interesting to do before her shift started.
Sara made her way inside and settled at a table. Placing her bag on the seat next to her she smiled and ordered something to eat. That is when whom ever was working the dayshift came over to take it. She looked a little gaze-y, like she was lost in thoughts. Anyone that has seen Sara the passed few days would recognize the look. It tickled her face a lot this past weekend. Although, she hadn’t skimped on her work, in fact she seemed more focused on that. Almost annoyingly.
However as she walked she found herself off school grounds and wandering in town. She made her way to the diner. She hadn’t been feeling herself; maybe it was just memory taking over. She spent so much time there anyway. She didn’t have anymore classes today, so eating lunch at the diner would be alright. She thought once she realized where her feet were taking her. Maybe she could fine something interesting to do before her shift started.
Sara made her way inside and settled at a table. Placing her bag on the seat next to her she smiled and ordered something to eat. That is when whom ever was working the dayshift came over to take it. She looked a little gaze-y, like she was lost in thoughts. Anyone that has seen Sara the passed few days would recognize the look. It tickled her face a lot this past weekend. Although, she hadn’t skimped on her work, in fact she seemed more focused on that. Almost annoyingly.