Please, Call me Jaxon

For those that don't know me, please, let me introduce myself and shake your hand. I'm residing mayor of Whiteash, a caring councilman, and father of two. Never shy away from asking me questions. I'm always here to help.

[miss-morgan-le-fay]

“I’m not headed out anytime soon. Go ahead take a seat,” She nodded to the spot across from her, happy that her teenagers hadn’t done any damage to the man. She knew how rough they could get but they knew better than to do that to adults. “And what do you mean by their trespasses?”

[mayorjaxon-blog]

“Thank you, and nothing, truly. We just don’t want anymore...incidents. But you’ve been handling the young fairly well.” He sat down and obligatorily opened a menu. He stared at the glossy pages, breaking eye contact with Katelyn for just a moment, before a server came over. “What can I get yah?” She cheerily asked. “Just the cheeseburger, medium rare, no onions, side of fries...and a coke. Actually, a coffee. No, make it two.” Jaxon gestured to his booth mate as he said it. “You’ve got it.” The girl snapped before walking away. “So, any how was your day? Any news?”

[miss-morgan-le-fay]

Katelyn looked up, smiling when she saw who it was, “Yes they would be. Didn’t push you or anything? I’m sorry if they did. They’re good kids.” Most of them just nervous and afraid about what they were going to go through. A few had already had their first transformation. It was her job to guide them through that and be there for the ones that would experience it soon.

[mayorjaxon-blog]

Jaxon could see the care she had for them in her eyes, and couldn’t help but feel himself warmed by that. “Maybe a few scuffs on my shoe, but nothing a can of polish can’t fix.” He paused “And I’m sure you’re more then equipped to handle any of their trespasses.” The hard edge to the last few words caught in his throat, but he wouldn’t let himself wince. Instead Jaxon smiled “Mind if I sit? Unless you’re heading out that is?” He shrugged off his jacket and placed a hand on the booths corner.

[miss-morgan-le-fay]

Katelyn had had a dinner date with some of the younger members of her pack. It was a nice, fun way to connect with them and it always made her smile after dealing with some of the more stressful duties of being the leader of the pack. This was one of the things she enjoyed about her job. Finally with dinner done and the members leaving to go do whatever teenagers do, she sat in a booth at the diner. Just trying to catch her breath after that.

[mayorjaxon-blog]

Jaxon opened the door, letting a few teenagers out in his wake. One steeped on his shoe and let out a shaky apology before running along to join his cheery cohorts. He smiled, and continued into the diner, the smell making his mouth water and stomach growl. Brooke would probably be upset to know he hadn’t had anything aside from a cereal bar and five cups of coffee today. Jaxon quickly scanned the booths and saw Katelyn sitting on her own. “Hello council woman, your brood I suppose?” Jaxon said, tossing his thumb over his should to point towards the rapidly retreating teens.

[mayorjaxon-blog]

Jaxon looked around. He locked the door to his office and made his way downstairs towards the street. Jaxon was out for a well deserved dinner break before starting in on a night of reappraising the budget for the upcoming months. He patted down his pockets, making sure he hadn’t left anything on his desk. The street seemed quite, which, while not unusual, only increased Jaxon’s gut feeling that he was leaving something behind. But instead of turning back, the mayor turned his attention to the street, and made his way to the diner.