Priestly... was quite an interesting guy, down from his hair to what he wore, and the the way he talked. That's what you liked about him, and that's what he liked about you, you never once made fun of him unless it was clear that it was just a playful tease or two.

Nothing ever really changed, especially since the two of you saw each other every day at Beach City Grill, a sandwich shop you both happen to work at.

He'd walk in with his earbuds in his head bopping to whatever tunes he would listen to on his way here, doing whatever weird dance he was doing with his feet.

And of course, wearing another shirt with something ridiculous on it... 'Save a tree eat a beaver'

"Are we digging the blue mohawk?" Priestly gave you and some other co-workers a spin before setting his hands on his hips all dramatic.