Shopping

You decide with a deep sigh that you've been putting off shopping for way too long. Not only do you need groceries for yourself and for Max, you also desperately need some new clothes, and you'll have to treat yourself to some products if you want to get serious about the whole foot modelling thing...

You quickly dress in some casual jean cutoff shorts and a low cut white shirt just begging for the imagination to take hold. You kick on your flip flops at the door and head out, reassuring Max that you'll be back on the way out.

It takes only twenty minutes to get to the mall, with the help of your friend Sarah. She's agreed to accompany you on the shopping trip since she needs some clothes of her own, and you must admit you wouldn't mind a second opinion in the fashion department today.

As you enter the mall together it's evident that you won't be able to explore it all in one day. You're still getting used to the large scale of things in Jacksonville, and it's a bit intimidating.

The shopping is routine and fairly uneventful, and after about an hour you're ready for a break. You glance around the mall at the options. There are benches scattered all around, but each has at least one person sitting on it.

There is a bench with a muscular blonde man and what appears to be his small son/nephew.

There is also a bench with a lone man who is quite attractive but also seems occupied. His short brown hair is spiked and he wears a classy suit and tie, which is all the more intimidating.

The next bench seats an older man, probably in his late 30s, who appears to be waiting for someone.

And finally, the last bench is occupied by a pair of young men in muscle shirts. They're both fairly well built, and handsome enough, but complete opposites of each other. One is short and buff with long blonde hair and brown eyes. The other, who appears to be the older of the two, is much taller and has piercing blue eyes that accompany his jet black spiked hair quite well. Although he's clearly much skinnier than the blonde man, he's also quite noticeably muscular.

Looking around a final time, your suspicions are confirmed. There are no benches with females, so you're either left to stick it out or sit with one or more of the men you've been profiling.