[NikkoGallarado]

Before going in he waved to the girl. He didn't know who she was but it was kind of her to say hello. Looking about the area he looked at the menu seeing what he could get but it seemed nothing looked pleasing to him but he was there he might as well try and get something while there it felt rude to just leave. But that is how he always been, the girl behind bumped his back but said nothing. This was one thing he found different from him home town and America. It was nice he was back but it was just so strange to be back.

Once at the counter he had to stop think about what he wanted, it took him moment to answer. In rather somewhat good but bad english he asked for a while mocha with hazel in it some whip cream on top paid the cashier moves off to the side to wait for his drink. It seemed so odd and sad that none of the people he knew where around as he sighed some. He didn't have any friend he lived alone it was rather odd for him no one to hang out with but he was told what he told to do.

I am the manry-est of men!