Prowling*

[Snipes*]

He knew it was probibly wrong, and he had a girlfriend, and Venus was fantastic, but it was a habit Jared was hard of breaking.
He sat by himself at one of the tables in the mall food court squinting his eyes and pointing out at people.

"I'd do you....you....fuck you....loose the hair-bows and we'll talk....you.....oh hell no....no......yes yes.....no.....no no yes.....yes no.....no......yes."

This had been going on for about half an hour. He reached over and picked up his drink he'd just bought at one of the resturants and took a sip from the straw. Coke always energized him.

He'd wore much like what he wore everyday. Sandals, tattered shorts that looked as if they've been through a huricane, a blue muscle-shirt advertising Honolulu and a sea-shell necklace with a wrist-band to match.
A beach-boy if you ever saw one.

He wasnt waiting for anyone in particular, just seeing if he'd see anyone he knew, in the meantime, however he pointed at a small group of girls whod just entered the food court.
"Heh, I'll take em all."