Disclaimer: Not yours. Disney's. Oneshot at a coffee shop.
The Coffee Shop Pirate
It was a busy day at the coffee shop: customers flooded in, noise buzzed and voices mingled with the clinks of white, generic coffee mugs. I darted through the mass of people picking up mugs,wiping down tables, and writing down orders. Still, I couldn't help but, notice one figure near the window.
Dust colored boots sat atop the round, small tabletop worn down by years of heated cups and the scrapes of trays. The owner of the boots casually leaned against the chair's back. His brown hat was pulled over his eyes and wavy strands of dark hair spilled over the rounded top of the chair's back.
I paused and scrutinized the seemingly alone and oblivious to the noise figure. I turned away to jot down an order. When I looked again, he was gone.