Craig goin' round

Craig flipped his hair out his eyes, leaning back in one of the many Cafe chairs. He glanced around at people, unsure of why he had come. Grabbing a pack of sugar, he opened it and poured it into his hand. Then he tossed it into the air, staring down so it stayed out his eyes. Sighing, he rocked back in his chair and fell backwards with a gasp of terror. Shit, I'm gonna die! Yep, that was what he was thinking.

Hosa opened the door to the cafe with a small hum. She walked in, glancing around the almost empty place. Her eyes settled on Craig, smiling as she noticed him; just in time to watch his chair fall backwards and taking him with it. She couldn't help but giggle as she made her way over.

Craig pulled himself up, casting a glance at Hosa. He jumped to his feet, giving her a nod, face slightly red. "Hey hosa!" he said happily, walking towards her. "You saw that, didn't you?" So much for 'swag'. He just had a major fail in front of a girL. Yes, that would definitly impress her, huh?

With a small giggle, she nodded as she leaned on one of the tables next to her. "Hey, Craig, and I'm afraid I did. You ok?"

"Yes. Lost a bit of my dignity, though." Craig sat back down and looked up at Hosa. "What are you doing here, ma'dam?" he asked, a bit of a teasing tone to his voice, "Are we besties now?"

Sticking her tongue out at Craig, she grinned. "I didn't even know you were in here. I figured that if we are going to be living around here for about a year, I should get used to these places so this was the next target on my list of places to visit." With a shrug, Hosa sighed as she glanced around the small cafe. "What are you doing here?"

And he stuck his tongue back out at Hosa, poking her gently in the stomach."Being me. Just sitting in here, fallings in chairs." The things seemed to hate him. Craig was waiting for the chair he was in to fall backward. "It'd be good to get used to this place, I guess. Don't wanna get lost."

Playfully wacking his hand away, Hosa grinned. "You better be careful when you are in chairs then. Wouldn't want to deal more damage to that little head of yours, do you?"

Craig wanted to tackle her to the ground, but he couldn't in the cafe. "You sound like my mother!" he laughed, the first time since he had come to Beata. He tuggdd gently on her hair, a playfulsmile on his face. "Why don't you be careful around me, then?"

Hosa stuck out her tongue at him, her eyes shining. "Hey, I could take you down, pretty boy. I want to see you go against a tiger, or maybe even a bear and expect to win."