A brown haired male was walking down the streets of New York City with a somewhat annoyed look on his face. He put a hand onto his forehead, and then sighed before saying," This happens every time I leave the college and go exploring..." He shook his head, he was lost yet again in this big city. Except this time he didnt have his phone with him. He might have been in this city for a year or two, but he was focusing on College for the most part and didnt have a lot of time to explore and have fun. "Maybe I can find restaurant or something so I can ask for directions..." He really wished he had just rode his motorcycle home instead of going exploring, it would have been a lot easier. His green eyes moved around the streets looking for a good restaurant, preferably one he could get some food at as well.
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