It seemed Jake would never be on time. He was, once again, running somewhat late to something, and he cursed himself internally for not being able to keep time accurately.
He strode up to the MLES office apprehensively, before noting that Nicoli was there, as was DeJa'n and a woman he'd never met before. He stopped by the door, hands thrust deep into his pockets as he nodded at the three.
__________________ It's my song, when I'm reaching for the sky
It's my song, I'll keep walking 'til I fly
Even though this is an endless world, why is it too small for my hands?
On top of this annoying world I want to laugh |