[Kent2010]

Kent made his way into the bar, and wondered if partying with strangers for a while, was the vacation his advisor really meant. He began looking around to stereotype and judge the strangers based on first impressions. He always felt bad doing it, but what can anyone do about human nature?

"Desperado's got a sweet hat. Wish I had his hat, but don't tell him that. You can't trust anyone with big hats.".

"Girl in black will definitely be the life of this party."

"And of course the person who didn't get enough sleep the night before...Poor girl, my roommate is convinced I'm borderline narcoleptic who can fall asleep on command, and she could definitely use a good nap right now."

Kent took a seat at the counter, specifically three seats down from the man who had a cool had. He wasn't too worried about being the obvious stranger, he had the rare and kind of creepy ability to hear everything, and almost immediately put a voice with a face. As long as he could watch his Cavs, and King James, shut up those Celtic fans this wouldn't be all that bad.