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Cillian was standing in line, waiting for his turn to order, after a long afternoon dwelling under a pile of books in the library. His shoulders didn't ache and his eyes weren't tired. If it weren't for his hunger, he would have stayed in the library until curfew came and he was chased out by the librarian. "One strawberry smoothie please," he said when he finally reached the counter. Yes, he was a guy ordering a strawberry smoothie. If anyone had a problem with it, they could come right up and confront him for liking this particular fruit which happened to be red - not pink - and associated with girls.

Juggling the smoothie and his books in his hands, Cillian shuffled his way to one of the empty indoor seats. Most people loved the sand, sunlight and scenery, so there were very little indoor seats compared to outdoor seats. Cillian never sat outside. He didn't like the sun or the sand. And the sunsets and sunrises happened everyday anyway, so they weren't something Cillian would sacrifice his reading time for.

Henrietta sighed and put her elbows on the serving counter. "You choose, Eddie." She said lightly, grinning. He smiled and handed her a coffee smoothie topped with chocolate chips. Beaming, she turned around and accidentally bumped with someone.

"Oh shoot!" She cried and withdrew, her drink spilled all over her.

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