Despite the fact that I never sleep [OPEN]

[Noah Landon Allison]

By the pricking of my thumbs,

Something wicked this way comes

Transition from Summer to Autumn, had given the boy chills, and his mom drove him to work today. It was something awkward that the twenty year old man didn't have his license nor did he have a car. He rode his bike or walked most of the time. Today, for work, he wore a black, modified Motley Crue shirt, and a pair of blue short shorts. He looked like a girl, there was no doubt about that, especially the way he did his make up. He thanked his mother for the ability to modify his face temporarily with common beauty product. His blond hair was in all kinds of layers, and it lay flat today, his real hair extensions went past his chest, and were blond as well.

Noah waited tables on the dining side of CAT and MOUSE, generally, the dining side was full of women and men on dates, just grabbing a bite, whatever the case, they usually enjoyed Noah's company. Children, were allowed on this side of the building because there wasn't any alcohol served over here, it was just a grill, no bar, no strippers, no sex talk, it was all family safe. Noah walked between tables, stopping at one and leaning over, to get face to face with a toddler. "HI!" He squeaked in a higher tone voice, one you would have expected to come from him. Giggling Noah looked at the child "How are you today?" He smiled when the child asked him to pick him up. Noah laughed and looked to the parents, who nodded an okay. Noah rubbed noses with the little boy, who grabbed Noah's cheeks and smashed his face as Noah spoke.

He laughed, while the child did this, it was one reason why Noah loved to come to work. His name tag, actually said 'Allie', misleading new comers or people that didn't come often to think he was a girl. Noah, or Allie in this case, put the child back down in his booster chair, but as he did the small boy grabbed onto Allie's collar of his shirt, tugging at it, giving the small boy's parents a lovely view of his bare chest. Noah's face turned red as he pried the kid's hand from his shirt. The parent's of the boy were quick to apologize, and shocked to find Allie a boy. His face had gone bright pink, like the shade of blush on his cheeks. Allie said it was okay and walked away quickly to go wait on another table.

Allie went to this new table and took orders, when they'd finished he'd gone to turn the order slip into the kitchen. These people were new, or they had never come on his shifts. It was getting later by the minute and families having late dinners were piling in. Allie had never seen most of these people, and the ones he was used to dealing with were drunk men that came over from the bar side of CAT and MOUSE. Al's eyes focused on some of them, they were all so, so different. It was new and scary, and he wasn't sure how well he'd be taken. Granted if they didn't like their waiter being a cross-dresser then the could, by all means, get up and leave.

Tags; open
Status; fin
Quote; Witch 2, Macbeth
Play-by: Izzy Hilton
Notes: This post is rubbish, sorry.
Word Count: 693