Nana_MelaNinja
Apathy. Greed. Corruption. Power. HOPE.
If one had been paying close attention to the goings-on at the campus of Georgetown University, one may have noticed a young man staring intently at a stationary map of the campus. The young man went by the name of Benjamin Inouye, and he was horribly, terribly lost. One, if they were paying attention, may have then wondered exactly how someone could be so lost with direct access to a map at their disposal. The answer was simple: the map was severely out of date. The university had undergone several renovations during the summer, and Benjamin’s desired destination, the campus’ coffee shop, had been relocated to another area of the university. This being his first day at Georgetown, Benjamin, of course, had no knowledge of this fact. Students who had studied at the university during the previous semester would have been aware of news of the relocation. To Ben, though, the shop appeared to have sprouted legs and walked off into the ocean. Or perhaps it sprouted wings and floated gracefully away into outer space. That’s it, aliens abducted the coffee shop, Benjamin thought wearily as he took a seat on a nearby bench. Martians are probably yukking it up right now, sipping on my caramel latte. Such thoughts were the product of a caffeine-deprived Benjamin, and they were not likely to improve as time went on.
What made things worse was that every third or fourth student Benjamin saw seemed to be milling about the yard with the recognizable to-go cup of scrumptious brew in hand, so he had to be close by. At one point in time, Benjamin briefly considered discreetly following a random student in the hopes that a visit to the coffee shop would be a part of their morning excursion. He quickly put the thought to rest, however. For one, he was the exact opposite of discreet. If Benjamin were to follow through with the plan, he would undoubtedly give his position away with his constant sneezing. And he’d rather not put himself through the ordeal of being labeled as the resident stalker around campus. Secondly… he wanted to find this freaking coffee shop himself!
Developing his independence was part of the reason he was at Georgetown, after all. Far away from his hometown of Okinawa, Benjamin partly made the decision to transfer to prove to himself, and his family, that he could take care of himself. He arranged his own travel plans. He underwent the application process on his own. He even managed to get all of his credits to transfer from OU to Georgetown. How could he not even find one measly little coffee shop? He developed an internal compass for them over his lifetime.
Benjamin shoved his beanie down his face in shame before slumping down further into his seat. I probably don't even deserve coffee at this point.
Thankfully, no one was paying any attention to the goings-on at Georgetown University, much less to Benjamin Inouye.
Absolutely no one at all.
@Keaira
((Sorry for the silly title, I literally couldn't think of anything else to name this! If you have a better one in mind, I'll change it if I can. ))
What made things worse was that every third or fourth student Benjamin saw seemed to be milling about the yard with the recognizable to-go cup of scrumptious brew in hand, so he had to be close by. At one point in time, Benjamin briefly considered discreetly following a random student in the hopes that a visit to the coffee shop would be a part of their morning excursion. He quickly put the thought to rest, however. For one, he was the exact opposite of discreet. If Benjamin were to follow through with the plan, he would undoubtedly give his position away with his constant sneezing. And he’d rather not put himself through the ordeal of being labeled as the resident stalker around campus. Secondly… he wanted to find this freaking coffee shop himself!
Developing his independence was part of the reason he was at Georgetown, after all. Far away from his hometown of Okinawa, Benjamin partly made the decision to transfer to prove to himself, and his family, that he could take care of himself. He arranged his own travel plans. He underwent the application process on his own. He even managed to get all of his credits to transfer from OU to Georgetown. How could he not even find one measly little coffee shop? He developed an internal compass for them over his lifetime.
Benjamin shoved his beanie down his face in shame before slumping down further into his seat. I probably don't even deserve coffee at this point.
Thankfully, no one was paying any attention to the goings-on at Georgetown University, much less to Benjamin Inouye.
Absolutely no one at all.
@Keaira
((Sorry for the silly title, I literally couldn't think of anything else to name this! If you have a better one in mind, I'll change it if I can. ))
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