<span style="color: #BF0000">"Hey! watch where your going punk!!" </span><br/><br/><span style="color: #008000">"Oww you ran over my toe...</span><br/><br/>"S...Sorry." Said the male skating past the pedestrians he seem to have disturbed, one was a simple bump into, the other however seemed to be more serious as he ran over their toe. However he was in a rush, he was attempting to get some more paint, Which he was in a desperate need from shortly after his father decided to take it away from him and throw it out. Gladly this week he finally got the paycheck he waited a whole two weeks for.<br/><br/>However his throat was dry, and he was feeling a bit needed of some caffeine, while he wasn't COMPLETELY addicted to the drug that is caffeine it was something that he just cound not resist. He stepped off his board just as he made contact with the door of the coffee and made his way through, Moving some of his brown hair from his face, and giving a tilt to his glasses, his brown eyes locking to the person at the counter before stating his order.<br/><br/>"Hey Can I have a Large Chai Tea Latte." He said.