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It was quite the sight-- a blue haired boy with dark skin, covered in the contents of a water jug. A pretty girl with long brown hair and a flowery sun dress draped over her large form storming off, with the boys eyes tracking her movements.
"Sorry?" He called after her. How he'd messed this up, Triton didn't know. He relaxed back in his chair with a sigh as he waved away a waiter who'd been hovering over him. Now, covered in water, he reached out and picked up a piece of the complimentary bread that had been placed there not ten minutes earlier.

Castor jogged to the café he was late as always. He ran a hand through his white hair and looked around. Castor then looked at one of his many watches for the time. He sighed and sat down at an empty table and ordered a coffee.

Upon seeing a white haired boy run into the small café, Triton came to the decision that he wouldn't spend his afternoon alone. Everybody else in the area seemed to already be talking to someone, but this boy was alone. Rising, and ignoring the damp patch down his front, Triton walked up to where the boy was sitting and sat down in the seat across from him.
"Hey, I'm Triton, what's your name?" He asked, tilting his head as he looked over the boy from behind his tinted glasses.

Castor looked up to see a blue haired boy. "Oh hello, I'm Castor but feel free to call me Cas," he said, glancing at his watches. His leg bounced under the table and he crossed his ankles to stop it.