//Closed starter for @theveryfirst
Allen’s definitely the least likely one to come to his recording session late. But when he does, his gang will always ask him getting them some food on the way to the studio. The young man sighs wearily at the long list he got on his phone. Tina’s favourite Mexican restaurant is closest to where’s at, so burrito it will be. He wonders why the girl always has her luck. Loosely tying up his hair, he grabs his guitar case and quickly heads out on his motorbike, ignoring the annoyed sneer from the old man next door.
And there it is, the said Mexican restaurant during its crowded hour. Pulling on his cigarette for the last time, he then flicks it in a trash bin nearby before warily walking in the cramped place.
Loud chatter and the smell of food engulfs him, just like any other guest, the moment he steps through the glass door. As per usual, he randomly picks a good variety for takeaway. “10 burritos in total. That will take a while.”, said the cashier as he pays.
With the receipt in hand, he finds himself among others at the waiting tables. There’s only one empty seat to take beside a young lady. Just like Allen himself with his hair, his piercings and his clothes, the blonde girl has something in her vibe that attracts attention. Her calm, quiet vibe stands out vividly from the common people. However, he couldn’t quite put his finger on it, and why should he be concerned? “Hey, may I sit here?”, he asks casually, while tapping on the table surface, ignoring other people’s curious gazes.