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[There's a young teen looking pretty pissed as he stomps down the hall trying to get a grasp on his situation. He had long blonde hair and clothes that could probably be defined as goth-punk, complete with black nail polish and eyeliner.
He WAS supposed to be keeping track of a certain annoying Italian who he was technically the bodyguard of. But Marcus was nowhere to be seen and neither was the car they had been about to get into... or the street for that matter. He hadn't even been inside moments ago. He was also quite certain he was neither drunk nor high. It was far too early in the day.]
((ooc: This is a teenage version of my mobverse Germania meisterschurke . Admittedly I kinda wanna just wanna freak some Ludwigs and Gils out))
He WAS supposed to be keeping track of a certain annoying Italian who he was technically the bodyguard of. But Marcus was nowhere to be seen and neither was the car they had been about to get into... or the street for that matter. He hadn't even been inside moments ago. He was also quite certain he was neither drunk nor high. It was far too early in the day.]
((ooc: This is a teenage version of my mobverse Germania meisterschurke . Admittedly I kinda wanna just wanna freak some Ludwigs and Gils out))