Small world huh? (Tag:Luke)

It had rained all week, but that wasn't unusual for London. The overcast hung over head threatening to break open and rain all over head to ruin this half decent day. The streets were bustling with people all in the morning rush to get there coffee and get off to work. Though Cazz's work day just ended in the wee hours of the morning, seven am to be precise. As she closed up the club and walked out to the street she had to shield her eyes from the light a few people bumping into her muttering an apology as she shrugged it off carefully moving past the other before breaking out into the brisk walk to get to her favorite bakery before they ran out of those amazing candid muffins. Cazz had promised Blaire next time she was up until an ungodly hour she would pop in and drop off a few for her and Blaine. Cazz quickly pursed her lips for a few moments she might as well drop some off to Blaire's brothers too god forbid they didn't get to try these magical muggle muffins.

Seeing the shop signs neon glow slightly she quickened her step quickly a sort of excitement spread over her face as she tried to act like an adult chanting in her head, 'Calm down there gonna be there when you get there focus. Muffins. All the nums.'

London seemed such a strange place to Alexander growing up in the countryside and spending numerous hours in the wizarding world. His heart raced with excitement and an ounce of fear in the unknown watching as cars, buses and bicycles flew by without a second thought of those pedestrians crossing the street. London was definitely an interesting place. With the mixture of old world charms and modern values, with an ounce of danger mixed in.

Alexander was no stranger to danger one bit. The seedy underbelly of London's criminal activities did not scare him, so he continued walking down the street, but he was still weary. He looked at the note again, soggy now because of the never ending rain in the heart of London. It had an address. Nothing else. No, signature or nothing. Just an address to follow. Was Alexander walking into a trap, he wondered. Was his shady past catching up to him. He hope not.

But he followed blindly where the note told him to go and to his surprise it wasn't what he expected. The note lead him to a muffin shop. He thought this was a practical joke, that someone not a keen prankster would pull for silly laughs.He debated wither he should leave or not. but than his stomach started to rumble. He decided he would stay long enough to have a muffin or two and if no one showed up he would leave.

Cazz looked both ways before she began to walk across the street horns honking as it began to rain again a few breaks screeching as she ran across yelling out apologies as she got the side walk safety, with the yells of drivers behind her as she waved them off. Trying to brushing off a few of the rain drops opening the shop doors smiling brightly, "Oh Lawrence the muffin man! I have come once more for your delicious muffins!" The man from the kitchen poked his head out while the girl at the counter laughed.  

While Cazz's shoe's squeaked across the floor she leaned against the counter smiling brightly brushing some of her hair back, "When are you two gonna actually come to the club I know I know you get up at like an ungodly hour butttttt you just stay up until then come in, I'll even help... well you probably don't want me in the kitchen Lawrence I set a bowl of cereal on fire." The women at the counter laughed loudly getting three boxes ready before smiling at Cazz the light blue box with a dancing muffin on the top as Cazz began to look at everything, "Stacie what do we got in the case?" As she started explain the fifteen different kinds of muffins, Cazz nodded along with humming a bit at all the choices she had to make before stopping as the door rang.

Cazz turned her head looking at who entered the shop, the rain having grown harder in the last few minutes of her arrival as her eyes slowly looked to the face of the man entering the shop, her heart clenching slightly as she forced a smile upon her face quickly. The neon played against the rain that was seemed to come down in endless sheets. 'When did he start going to the city...' Turning her head quickly she looked at Stacie for a few seconds. "Um.... I think I want all the candy ones in one box and all the fruit ones in another than whatever you have left put that in the last box." She smiled softly at her as Lawrence greeted Luke.

"Good morning welcome to Muffin's and stuff!"