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The Perk - Early Saturday Afternoon
Charles Bass woke up fashionably late (he was fashionably late for everything) and headed straightaway to The Perk. He needed to brood and the perfect place to brood was in public where everybody could see you doing it. He got a low-fat macchiato with soy milk and sat at a table near the window so everybody could see the brooding. He had many things to brood about. First and foremost was the discovery of the identity of his father. That had put him in both shock and awe when he had found out. He must confront him. Yes, confronting him was key. If he made his real father proud then maybe he would be written into his will.
And always there was brooding about John *dun dun duuuuuuuuuun* Charles took an angry sip of his drink as he both brooded and seethed over John.
[XD Open, yes]
And always there was brooding about John *dun dun duuuuuuuuuun* Charles took an angry sip of his drink as he both brooded and seethed over John.
[XD Open, yes]

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...Well, even Charles' father didn't know who his father was. He must confront him!
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He stomped into the Perk, cigarette still hanging from his mouth and looked around.
"Freaking coffee shop," he growled. "No one here knows what it's like to be locked up for ten years in a metal cage of mold! No one!"
He glared at the only inhabitant of the shop, flicked his cigarette at him and then walked out.
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"Don't you know who my father is?!" Charles yelled after Gavin as he walked out.
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Why did they have to be so hot?
Luke ignored her. Oh, yes, he did.
It totally counted as ignoring her by looking over every few seconds to make sure she noticed how much he was ignoring her.
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John...
And there was more brooding.
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But she was really cute so Charles gave her a nod when he caught her eye.
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Gwen grinned and came over to Charles. "Afternoon."
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She wasn't surprised to find that it was fairly busy. It was Homecoming weekend, after all.
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He was giving Tori a suspicious look as she got her drink.
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Then again, this was Fandom and maybe he thought she was someone he knew. It was possible. "Something I can help you with?"
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"I need java, so I can feel human again," she cooed. "Be quick about it, I'm a busy woman."
(OOC: tink was always a six-foot supermodel srsly)
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The Bell Enterprises. Were there others? If so, they could hardly matter.
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