Post by lightning on Aug 5, 2010 12:54:06 GMT -5
The tips of the moth wings which replaced his ears fluttered with the gust of wind. Besides for them, Vivian was as unmoved as he ever was. At least, in outwardly appearance. Since being cut out of his mayor position due to punching some schmuck, any display of emotion ended badly for a flight, he had been largely out of work. So when a note had shown up in his inbox to meet him at Keller's down on main street at 1:25pm for a job opportunity, he decided to follow up on the offer, no matter how shady.
Secretly, he was thirsty for excitement, something he would never tell a soul for his pride as a flight. Order was the best way to do things, most of the time. Vivian couldn't help getting somewhat bored at the end of the day so long as he maintained an acceptable and usual existence. It was exhausting. With a muted sigh he checked his watch, 1:24, almost time. He stood near the door of the store, nodded respectfully to those who passed him by. Who was the stranger who asked him to come here and meet him in such a strange manner?