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[There's a crunching sound of metal screaming before a bit of smoke rises into the air of one courtyard. An old battered pick-up truck is crashed on its side as a teenager gets a good look at the damage.]
Shit. That will take months to fix.
[He lights a cigarette and runs a hand through his hair with a sigh. Right before it hits him he's in the middle of a courtyard.]
...what the hell?
[ooc: Formerly from Xi_rpg Tyki. He's nineteen and all his info is in his journal.]
Shit. That will take months to fix.
[He lights a cigarette and runs a hand through his hair with a sigh. Right before it hits him he's in the middle of a courtyard.]
...what the hell?
[ooc: Formerly from Xi_rpg Tyki. He's nineteen and all his info is in his journal.]