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So... my grammar sucks. My spelling sucks. I'm pretty much in a mad love affair with spell/grammar check on word and my writing is still un readable. Just a heads up.
Oh also I have NOOO idea how to use fanfiction. There is a high chance I won't even be able to publish this.
ENJOY
A young man walked down the streets of London looking focused and some what anxious. As if he had a test to write or he was on the way to the doctor's for an appointment he didn't feel a strong calling too. His real actions were far from as innocent as they appeared from the outside, as he turned towards the Royal & General Bank, glancing up at its big windows then looking around. Perhaps it was not a doctor or test he was going to but opening a bank account or visit to a parent who worked in this building.
His age was hard to tell but most would either guess early 20 and just naturally short or mid teens but very mature. He looked like any kid and most people would not remember him except for one girl, around his age maybe a bit younger, who was taking no subtleness in checking him out. As she contemplated following him in to the bank, which he was now entering, casually bumping into him and hopefully end up going home with his phone number. She aloud her self to fantasize about this for a couple of seconds before continuing on her way home.
Whether she relished it or not there was something about him that made the hair on the back of her neck stand on end. His striking good looks, blond hair that contrasted well with his deep tan, amazingly fit body for that of someone his age, strong jaw line and good bone structure all called her in, what did keep her wary was his eyes. Dark pits that seemed to not only see but to study everything. Something about them caused her mind to scream danger and forced her to keep moving away from the boy.
Once inside the boy nodded at the front desk and continued to the elevator, not hesitating as he pushed the button to the floor he wanted. When the elevator came to a stop he shaped his face to show no emotion and walked at an even pace down the hall to the last door on the right. He didn't knock before entering as he knew the people inside had been watching him since he'd walked in the front doors.
"Ahh, Alex," Declared the plain man waiting with an equally plain woman. "Right on time as usual."
