<b>Name: Lyrik Klose <br/>
Date/Time: </b>Day 1/Morning<br/><b>Location:</b>Clyde Coffee Shop<br/><b>Wearing: Light washed denim jeans, white knitted tank, hunter green button down, with a half moon necklace. <br/>
Content: Daily routine <br/>
Tagging: n/a<br/>
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As the class came to an end Lyrik gave a smile and wave to the folks on the other end of the screen before closing her laptop. “Why must I be tortured with this group?” She whispered the question to herself before packing up her belongings. The coffee shop was busy today and showing no signs of slowing down. <br/>
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She loves busy days at the shop, it gave her people to watch. Most of the faces were familiar but there were a few she hadn’t seen before. Perhaps they were just passing through. None the less, she swung her bag over her shoulder and headed out the front doors and toward the end of the street where she parked her jeep. It was a beautiful day and she only had the one class so Lyrik was planning to go hiking. </b><br/><br/>She tucked her bag under the back trunks tarp and slide into her doorless vehicle. Firing it to life she plopped on her sunglasses, cranked up the radio, and headed towards the outskirts of town.