Mystery ManAs she answered the questions of the teenage boy in front of her, Fionna glanced at the clock. Yes! my shift's almost over. She had a job at a small, hole in the wall shop that specialized in beatboxing equipment, something that she was good at. It wasn't like she was gonna go anywhere with it, but hey, it was a fun little something she could do to pass the time. A hobby of sorts, if you wanted to put a name to it."Hey, you alright?" the boy asked her, snapping her back to reality. "Hm? Oh! Yeah, sorry," she replied, still looking sort of dazed. He just laughed. "So, I was wondering, do you wanna go out sometime?" Fionna was taken aback by the sudden subject change from the best beatboxing equipment under $300 to dating. The boy's name was Iggy, or at least that's what he told her. He was a redhead with hazel eyes that oddly looked to have a firey orange tint, seemingly 17 like she was, and well.. cute. I dunno.. I just met him a few minutes ago and.. Well he is pretty cute.