[He's mostly in the kitchen, but today he can find him in the garden.
It's a lot to take in, all at once.
In return White sees,
There's Omi, a little younger, maybe in high school. He doesn't seem nearly as friendly as he is now. Somehow he seems to project an air of leave me alone. Despite that, there's another boy with him.
The blond haired boy's voice is rougher, ruder, "Let's build the strongest team in all of West Tokyo."
Omi raises an eyebrow. Not exactly against the idea but, "How do you plan on starting a biker gang when you don't even have a bike?"
"I'll figure something out!" Confident, as always.
"How? You're broke." They're both in high school. Where are they going to scrounge up the money for that?
"Oh!" The other boy's attention is caught by a shop display. Rows and rows of accessories are out for their perusal. "We gotta look the part if we wanna start a badass biker gang!"]
It's a lot to take in, all at once.
In return White sees,
There's Omi, a little younger, maybe in high school. He doesn't seem nearly as friendly as he is now. Somehow he seems to project an air of leave me alone. Despite that, there's another boy with him.
The blond haired boy's voice is rougher, ruder, "Let's build the strongest team in all of West Tokyo."
Omi raises an eyebrow. Not exactly against the idea but, "How do you plan on starting a biker gang when you don't even have a bike?"
"I'll figure something out!" Confident, as always.
"How? You're broke." They're both in high school. Where are they going to scrounge up the money for that?
"Oh!" The other boy's attention is caught by a shop display. Rows and rows of accessories are out for their perusal. "We gotta look the part if we wanna start a badass biker gang!"]
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