When Strangers Collide. [social]

Lex had seen storms before and this one was no different except it rained harder than usual. He took a sip of his coffee as he watched the rain pour out the window "This storm sure is something..." he muttered to himself as he set his cup down and leaned back. He felt bad for the people who were stuck out there in the rain, walking home, Returning from a job. It sucked to be them. He could not do anything about it and it made him feel bad about himself. Lex had not been able to adapt at all to life outside of his previous guild, savage skull. He recently had left that guild and joined the magic council. He knew things about the guild and he was being hunted for that information. They had a habit of killing people who left. He was wearing his usual white and black striped T-shirt and jeans. His clothes concealed the burn that he had left when he burned off the Savage skull guild tattoo in order to hide his past. The young councilman would close his eyes and start to fall asleep when he heard a few voices in the corner of the cafe were a family had been. A boy was there now, giving them money for a motel. He stared at the scene with one eye open. Once the boy sat back down he smiled "Not all people have bad hearts..." he thought to himself as he stood up and walked over to the boy. "May I sit here?" Lex asked after the waitress had left.

He shrugged and sat down with a small gleam as he took a small pouch out of his pocket. "I dont know if this would help you but you dont seem to have a lot of jewels. I admire what you did for them back there so here you go. You have a kind heart... Dont lose that." he said as he placed the pouch of jewels in front of the boy. He took a sip of his coffee before looking at the boy again "What is your name?" he said to the man in front of him.

He wished that he would have a kind heart himself. He had to work at it more and more each day until he had gotten rid of his past self.

A young girl comes in the cafe completely soaked feom the down poor. Shes a small petie thing and her long blonde gold hair hits her knees as its wet. A waitress hives the girl a towel and she dries her hair.
"Here you go Miss Marcet."
"Thank You Amy."
She wear a waist length worn leather black jacket with black shorts and a soaked light blue tank top that's now slightly see through do to the heavy down pour. Tattoos of gold orange and red swirls cross her top right cheek down to her mid arm before her elbow. Her black and silver headphones loom over her neck.
The waitress Amy takes Yunas jacket and she turns.
When she turns and walks further inside as clear as day a golden fairy tail guild mark is upon her left cheek glowing with the same brightness as her eyes.
As soon as a customer sees her mark they jump up and yell.
"Its YUUNA MARCET!!!"
At that notion it causes a panic and people smile and gather around her asking her to sign things and what not. She does nicely smiling and tries to calm down the ruckuss.