Post by marcus anthony peters on Oct 4, 2011 16:17:47 GMT -5
The flight had been a long one and Marcus could barely feel his feet as he walked through the airport. Clearly, he had been chosen for this job. He was good at what he did but he was not happy with the arrangements for travel. Sighing, he set his bags down as he stopped at a few seats at gate B21. He had already been walking for a good ten minutes from the other side of the building, hoping to arrive before his partner. He was still unsure of who it would be but he was given instructions to wait for her here int he airport. Originally, he would have gotten a hotel room and waited there but with so many students out and traveling, the groups dwindled down to only two in each so the risk for a mess up was much higher. Besides, he was informed that his partner would be a girl and he was thankful for that. Girls were smart one the job. His only hope was that she had had previous experience or this whole thing would be very interesting.
Taking out his cell phone, he dialed the number on the back of a card given to him just before take off. It went straight to voicemail and he sighed, having hoped to reach the guy before sundown but it didn't seem like that would happen. Glancing at the time, he realized just how late it was. Ten o'clock and getting later by each passing second. He hadn't slept for a good 24 hours now, having had to be up and plan and such. Closing his eyes for a second would result in him falling asleep here in front of everyone and he had to keep his eyes on his cargo. Deciding against it, he stood and walked to a nearby cafe to get something to drink. He ordered a caramel machiatto before waiting patiently at a small table in the corner. His eyes scanned the crowd in the airport slowly, taking note of everything and everyone. He hoped his partner showed up soon so they could leave and get a good nights rest before morning. Tomorrow, it would be a full day of work. Staring off into the distance, Marcus barely heard his order called out and he stood slowly, taking the drink and returning to his seat, sipping it lightly.
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Taking out his cell phone, he dialed the number on the back of a card given to him just before take off. It went straight to voicemail and he sighed, having hoped to reach the guy before sundown but it didn't seem like that would happen. Glancing at the time, he realized just how late it was. Ten o'clock and getting later by each passing second. He hadn't slept for a good 24 hours now, having had to be up and plan and such. Closing his eyes for a second would result in him falling asleep here in front of everyone and he had to keep his eyes on his cargo. Deciding against it, he stood and walked to a nearby cafe to get something to drink. He ordered a caramel machiatto before waiting patiently at a small table in the corner. His eyes scanned the crowd in the airport slowly, taking note of everything and everyone. He hoped his partner showed up soon so they could leave and get a good nights rest before morning. Tomorrow, it would be a full day of work. Staring off into the distance, Marcus barely heard his order called out and he stood slowly, taking the drink and returning to his seat, sipping it lightly.
OUTFIT: www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=37832675 / TAGS: Anahi / NOTES: Sorry for it being so short. I suck as starter posts to be honest.