He stood waiting at the counter of the magic shop, and at 36 seconds past 34 past 8, John Miller walked in. "Just on time." Thought Jon.
John was about 5'10, brown, shaggy hair, glasses. He tended to wear a Grey Hoody with an Atreyu brand on it. John was not the most successful guy, he spent a lot of time at home playing video games, and most of his friends didn't hang out with him that much, despite his being a good guy, he had nothing that sparked real lust. But John had a secret passion. He approached the desk and asked,
"So is this...is this place for real?"
Chuckling, Jon answered, "How do you expect me to respond to that?"
"Yeah, ok I guess it was a dumb question. I guess I'll just get straight to the point, I have a good deal of money, and I want to...I want to actually be able to have fun with people, be exciting, live a life outside the ordinary. I'm looking for...