[ dO GEORGE MCFLY. OR. OR. UM. UM. UMMMMMM. CLARA. YOU PICK. ]
((i actually already have a clara! 1inagoogolplex
so george it is then!))
He was just trying to eat in peace, trying to have one day to himself without having anyone bother him. But Biff had already stopped by the cafe to push him around yet again, and this guy sitting next to him was giving him the oddest look.
George tried his hardest to ignore him, but he just kept staring him down. Did he want something? He definitely wasn’t all that interesting or social, so why did this stranger want anything to do with him?
Ignoring him wasn’t working at all, so, for once, he spoke up for himself.
“What?!" he snapped.











