#fog.starter

felix knew that he was probably going to get some backlash, being that he was from greendale. he expected it though so when he decided to walk around the town, get to know people and riverdale more thoroughly he wouldn’t be so surprised at maybe the aggression. he headed along the sidewalk, it was nice out, the sun beating down and hopefully he’d get a nice response. he walked into a cafe, waiting in line to order, when he noticed someone a bit short changed he leaned “here, let me get that,” he said adding the rest to it. 

“For such a fancy event the wine selection is quite poor. I mean, this Chardonnay isn’t nearly crisp enough...” 

“ya, ya sé” she sighed out as she looked down at the newspaper. closing her green eyes, she repeated out the serpent laws to herself in her mind. she looked over at her friend, tossing the newspaper to the side “let’s just have a drink and try not to worry about it tonight. it’s saturday night and all deserve a drink.”

“Okay, look,” Ingrid said, holding out her phone to show the other someone’s online dating profile. “Is this person worth my time, or am I just tipsy?”

jackson had received an ear full from the sheriff about how this wasn’t safe but it wasn’t fontaines idea, he just decided to partake. sitting at the open bar, he glanced around. it was a really good turn out. sipping on his rum and coke he glanced over to the other. “ amazing cocktails here. “ he pointed out.

Harrison looked over the paper and gripped a little tighter at the edges. He’d known that man, worked with him. He took a deep breath and set the paper down, running a hand through his hair. If work hadn’t been a nightmare before, it was going to get even worse now. When he felt someone’s presence close to him, he sighed. 

T H E  H E A T was killing angel, she did like it; but at this temperature? it was just too damn hot. to cool herself off, angel had gone down town searching for an ice cream stand. in no luck she sat down at a bench in the shadow, taking a small break. ‘’how the hell is there no ice cream stands in this heat?’’ she muttered frustrated, she wasn’t one to complain but she could only blame the weather.