Lucius Foss ☺ Guildless ☺ C-Rank
Y o u c o u l d b e t h e c o r p s e a n d I c o u l d b e t h e k i l l e r
Hearing his introduction the man just said in reply "Yeah, yeah. Quit the formalities and let's get this over with"
he said, glaring up at the tall seventeen year old. "Yes sir"
he said to the veteran driving instructor before following him out to the car that they would be using. It was a tiny white car with a 'Caution: Student Driver' on the back, walking over he let out a quiet sigh and opened the driver's side door. Not that he was stressed about getting it right or not, cause he knew he would, it was just the fact of this tiny car. He was six feet and ten inches, and had a very hard time fitting comfortably into these damn things. Opening the door he climbed it, practically bending in half to do so. Adjusting the seat back so it was a little bit better, he put his feet on the pedals. Catching the keys thrown at him by his instructor, quickly buckling himself up, he placed the keys in the ignition and started it. Driving to the exit he waited instructions from the man beside him "Turn left"
he said. Not saying anything he turned on the blinker and waited awhile before he could finally turn out of the parking lot. Driving along, the teacher gave him things to do, and he followed it to the letter. He hasn't even driven that much before, but he has, he didn't have to do something to much before practically mastering it. Well with the acceptation of a select few things. The teacher judged is actions harshly, writing his criticisms on his papers that where held by a clip board. Telling him to different things such as three-point, two point, u-turn, or whatever else type turning that you could possibly do in a car.
Finishing up they drove back, parking, he waited for the man to speak. Staring over at him with his blue eyes, blinking a few times before the instructor said anything "You did alright, no mistakes, surprisingly enough. Good job, you pass, or whatever you want me to say to make you happy. Get inside and get your damn license"
smiling, trying to not show his conceitedness, he threw the keys back at the man and left the car. Walking back inside the building he got his pictures taken, and all that stuff. Receiving his license he wasn't all that excited, I mean, he knew
he would get it. He was just that good, even if he had the most strict person as his driving teacher. After getting what he wanted, he left the building and walked away.W o r d C o u n t:
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