The fastest way
May 22nd, 2008The fastest way to get a driver\\\’s license
The group is introduced.
Grant took a chair and tried not to stare at the other people who occupied seats in the classroom. He had spoken with only one other person when he entered and he was too embarrassed to introduce himself to any more. After all what would he say to someone else who had the same problem as he did?
He pulled the brochure from the pocket of his jacket and busied himself with reading it until he could safely glance up at the others. The woman he d spoken to was seated almost directly across from him. Helena was her name he remembered. Older than him for sure but nice clean and polite. He wondered why she would be here. She was talking to a thin blonde who seemed to jump every time the door slammed after someone entered. In his mind that marked her as being someone who was being subjected to violence although he couldn t be sure.
A man with bright red hair sat next to him nursing the remains of something that had been made with cinnamon and looked like he wanted to be anywhere else but here. The last of the group was another gent this one with strawberry blonde hair and a scruffy beard peppered with gray. His eyes were closed and he seemed to be napping but Grant doubted that considering that he was slumping closer to the blonde in an attempt to look down her blouse.
Good afternoon! The leggy brunette that strode in was a fresh breath of confidence in a room full of uncertainty.
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