Around Pandora in 30 Days.. wait wut. (Gray)

Bam there, bam here. Gray was somehow being messy and clumsy, trying to rush as fastest as he could around the house as he prepared himself to get out of the house. He was late. Very late.

“Damn, should have woken up 3 hours earlier.” Gray sighed, still going on with his clumsiness as he rushed through the house.

He leapt towards the kitchen a few times as he dons his black trousers while moving to said location. There, he grabbed a slice of bread and put it between his lips. Too bad, Gray was too rushing, he forgot to mind his head. He had hit a lower part of his house’s ceiling while he ran, lying flat on his back after a hard fall.

“Ouch.” Gray sighed, and stood up again. He took all the things he needed for the day, ready to leave after.

He pulled the house’s door and took a step out, where the sun had started to shine so bright.

Gray took a bite out of his single slice of bread, yawning after he swallowed the piece. Scratching the back of his head, Gray sighed. He had noticed most of the people walking past him laughing, some were grinning, some looked.. dazzled? Gray shrugged, suspecting nothing. He kept walking, eating most of the parts of his single slice of bread as he took the a bit rushed steps.

Ignoring the pedestrians, Gray knew he had to be faster, before the line got too long for him. It would be hellish to have to line up in a long queue for a passport under such a scorching sun. Gray looked up, putting part of the blame on the sun for shining too bright that day.

Gray decided. That was it. No more laughing. No more looking dazzled. No more grinning. Gray wanted to know why the hell were the people around him reacting in such manners upon seeing him.

“Why are they-…. Oh, curses.”

Gray would realize he had no shirt on, revealing his bare chest and body, which had a descent muscular build. That explained their reactions. Gray sighed, facepalming after.

Back. He was back on track. With a shirt on, this time, gratefully. Gray sighed, having go through all the trouble to make u-turn back to his house and get a shirt to wear. He chose a plain white shirt, it seemed. By the time he was back on the point he was before realizing he had no shirt on, his stomach started grumbling.

“The bread was not enough, it seems.” Gray sighed, looking around. A smoothie stall. Nice, that was what ran through the blue eyed man’s train of thought for a few seconds.

A few moments later and Gray would find himself walking towards the village’s central, with a smoothie in his hand. Woot. He loved smoothies, tacos being the first in place, of course. Gray finally sighed, having reached the central, but finding the line long instead. Some of the people had started sheltering themselves under their umbrellas to shade themselves from the sun.

“Well, here goes.” Gray said with a low, slightly emotionless tone, taking in some of his smoothie as he stood in line.

Seconds. Minutes. Hours. 2 hours. Gray had been standing ever since. The line seemed to get shorter and shorter per every few minutes, but in a very, very slow fashion. Gray sighed, the scorching sun made a few of his sweat flow down his temple to his chin. Wiping them away with his shirt, Gray looked around. People was starting to leave, possibly fed up of the long line and the annoying hotness of the day.

The smoothie he had bought was finished, and so there was nothing to enjoy while he stood. Leaving his line would result in him having to line up all over again, and it possibly would annoy him the most. The office was small, and so the line had started to flow out of the office, as Gray noticed.

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Finally! Just, finally! It was Gray’s turn! Smiling, Gray got into the office, filled everything that was needed in the form given, and had his picture taken. The officer, in the other hand, was an old man, so that pretty much explained the pace of which the line is shortening. Gray shrugged, satisfied still.

He went home after, but not before getting more smoothies.

…..

…And some tacos. Don’t forget the tacos.

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