Post by Travis J. Davenport on Sept 29, 2011 16:35:47 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,width:435px; height:500px; background-image: url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v195/buffy37205/td-2.png);padding:25px; padding-top:50px;-webkit-border-radius:0px 50px 50px 30px;-moz-border-radius: 100px; ] Note: Open the more the merrier I say.. He isn't researching anything in particular or anything. Just out for some coffee and see if he runs into anyone he knows or meet new people. Things with his friends seemed to be getting weirder and weirder he swore. It was just crazy with them and their dramas, but hell one thing was for sure. His second mama was home and he loved to raid her fridge! He has a feeling one of these days she is gonna catch him in the act or confront him for it, but hey he is a growing boy and has fun doing it. He loves her to bits and pieces as if she was his real mother. Even her kids it was amazing how close he was to them and how seemed like a real family to him. Travis loved it being part of a a huge family.. but this also meant he had to take the drama they packaged and things really did seem to be getting hairy and fast. Maybe something big was coming soon. He had no idea, but they had to be ready. Research was more his thing then doing actual hunts. He wasn't cut out like some of them. Sure, he can handle his own most of the time and he saved Shiloh from her vampire boyfriend, but he is not a top notch hunter like some. He was lucky to have that girl still talking to him and not thinking he was mental case. It was good to have her back in his life.. Travis had been driving around for sometime now and stopped into a coffee shop with free wifi to see if he could get a hit on anything that is out there that is going on. He had pulled in and parked up in front of of dominican joe's coffee shop taking out his laptop bag and heading inside. Who knows maybe he will find a friendly face in there that he knows you never know in Austin. Travis was dressed in some Jeans and a teeshirt. His har was a bit of a mess as if he had just rolled out of bed, but it was due to the ac blowing threw his hair. As soon as he stepped out of his truck he thought he was going to die it was so fricken hot outside and he was gasping for air since the heat was so much different from being inside his truck it was as if it were placing loads of pressure on his lungs. He hurried on inside the shop and made a order of a cafe ole which is the house Dominican coffee. He didn't want any organic stuff he wasn't in the mood. He got his order then had a seat and pulled out his laptop and tapped away at the keys, peeking over the top every now and again to see who else came in for a cuppa of coffee and to see if it was anyone he knew. |
