eben and stacey

Who: Stacey
Where: On the Phone
When: Tuesday morning

Want to go to Art on the Rocks sometime?

Who: Eben and Stacey
Where: out!
When: Early Evening

Stacey sat on the porch waiting for Eben. She could have waited inside, but it was pleasant enough outside she didn't mind. Then there was the benefit of snagging the would-be boyfriend before the parentals got a chance to grill him. She rifled in her purse for her cell phone to check her messages. He was picking her up here, right? She hate to think she got confused and forgot to meet him at the restaurant.

who: eben and stacey
where: stacey's house
when: mid afternoon

who: eben and stacey
where: downtown
when: noon

Eben was decidedly confused. It was difficult, walking around town, watching all the lines of chaos and where they led back to. Whatever was going on in town had the lines going fucking insane. He'd never seen it before. It was like chaos had just wandered into town, pissed all over the place, and hung out for a while. It was far more concentrated than he was used to, that was for damn sure.

who: eben and stacey
where: the carnival
when: evening

who: eben and stacey
where: the carnival
when: evening

Eben liked the carnival. It was colorful, noisy, and everything moved. There were kids running around, screaming and laughing, teenagers walking around hand in hand. Even some adults, if they were young enough at heart. It was purely there for entertainment. That purity was what attracted him. That and it was sanctioned chaos. Enjoyment was nearly tasted on the air as he walked though the crowds of people, hands in his pockets as he smiled in a serene sort of manner.