This very minute organization hasn't so happened to attract one simple customer in months. Miraculously, the business was experiencing a boom today. There were two customers now waiting outside of the door... but in reality, three would be served on this day.
Craig was an young man who had just turned 18 a few days ago. Along with that, he received his license recently, and already with his car, he decided to enjoy himself by using the funds given to him by his parents. That was a shocker considering how little they seemed to care for him in actuality; pity.
Craig had read this add through the internet as he sat alone in his room. He didn't quite see the exact specifications, but what interested him was the possibility of someone being able to understand him. He couldn't get that at school (considering it was summer break and he had no friends to spend time with) and his family seemed not to support him that well, so he felt that perhaps this would be a good way to gain some sort of connection with some other person or groups of people. If only he knew what everything entailed... but if he had absolutely no clue, he wouldn't have hopped aboard the bandwagon to begin with.
The boy found a good place to park in the small stretch of gravel in front of the building. Upon exiting his car, he locked it and jammed his keys back into the pocket of his pair of blue jeans. Along with that, Craig wore black skater-like shoes and a green flanneled, long sleeved button-up shirt, buttoned entirely save for the one at the top. He had short, blonde hair which he appeared to be flung over to the right side, a pair of aqua-blue eyes, and a very attractive (and some girls could say cute) face to match.
"I think this is the right place. Hopefully those people are here for the same reason I am..." Craig said to himself. Murmuring to himself was a small habit of his. It didn't quite matter to him, though, as hopefully he wouldn't be persecuted because of it. For now, he just walked up to the front door, standing a bit shyly behind the duo standing in front of him.
Inside, Karen heard the knocks clearly, smiling and now surveying the items in the testing facility. "Could you get the door? I need to make sure that everything is in order before we begin. Just have them sit down on the couch and make sure they DON'T go anywhere." The slightly younger woman instructed, now going through her drawers and looking over a very peculiar set of syringes...
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