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[SARAH-KATE ROSE SPRINGFIELD]

Sarah-Kate walked into the ramen stand covered in a small layer of sweat. She'd just come from soccer practice and she decided that she'd get some food first before changing. Why? Because she was tired and needed food before walking all the way over to the burbs to change clothes and walk all the way back for some good ramen not from a package. "Hi!" she said, greeting the workers behind the counter. She smiled, swiping her sweaty bangs out of her face. Her hair was still pulled back into a ponytail and she was dressed in her practice clothes. Nike shorts and a thin t shirt over a sports bra were pretty much standard. They were lucky that she had her t shirt on even with the heat. With her soccer socks shoved into her cleats, which she unceremoniously dropped onto the ground as she slid into an empty seat. She was barefoot, again.

She perused the menu on the wall to the right of her, wondering which to choose. "Can I get a... medium Miso ramen with the works please?" Sarah-Kate asked, looking back to the cook. She smiled widely at him, swinging her bare legs back and forth underneath the counter. Sarah-Kate stopped by Ichiraku once a week for lunch. They were cheap and they had good food. Besides, her mom worked at the nearby Green Dragon after her soccer practices ended.

Sarah-Kate loved her life with her mom, despite living in one of the smaller houses and had to shop thrift stores in necessity and not for fun like some girls did. But because it was just the two of them they didn't have to pretend to be something else, they were just two young women who loved sports and regularly ate oriental food for dinner.

TAGGED||OPEN
NOTES||SK'S FIRST POST
WORDS||3 0 0
LYRICS||YOU'RE BEAUTIFUL - JAMES BLUNT
CREDIT||RORA @ HOS

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[SAMUAL CARTER BELKO]

It wasn't often that Sam found himself out of Sundance and into the small bordering town around it. Normally he was working, shopping or at a club with a bunch of buddies drinking god knows what and having sex with god knows who afterward. He knew what he did was stupid and would end up hurting him or someone else in the long run but Sam just didn't give a shit. Not like anyone cared about him anyway. Shaking his head slightly, Sam pulled into a gas station for a moment, buying a DP and getting some gas. He noticed how extremely hungry he was but in retrospect, he doubted there's a cheap place to eat. Last time he found himself here was with some girl who made him pay for her to eat at something called Green Dragon or something like that. It really pissed him off to no end.

Slinking back into his car after he got his gas, Sam pulled out and started driving again. He didn't know how long he was driving; it really didn't matter to him. Stop after stop at the red lights the growling from inside his body got louder and louder. "Really? This is just pathetic... I need a better paying job.... Or maybe get some groceries... No, buying food when hungry is something Sam can't do..." Sam mumbled to himself. He knew he never really made sense, he usually changed from one topic to another while talking to himself or even someone else. Sam drove a little further until her found a place that could have good food. Maybe. ”Ichiraku Ramen? Ehhhhh, might as well.” He pulled her piece of shiz car into a parallel spot and he stepped out, gray converse slapping the black ground beneath him.

He walked a few steps before talking a seat at the bar and reapplying the nude lip gloss. He really didn’t care what people thought of the fact he was guy who dressed and looked like a girl. He was androgynous, not like he could control it. A man behind the counter did a double take before stepping up to him and asking what he’d like to order. ”What’s good here?”

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