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[sohot_imsmokin]

A rather buff, red-headed teenager, whose pants are hanging much too low is standing within at the gate, looking, to say the least, very, very confused. The last Hot Streak checked, he had been about to steal a car, and unless the car retailers had had a serious renovation since the last time he had come, he definitely wasn’t there.

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[nine_musicnotes]

To be honest, Demyx didn't find this Hot Streak person to be a generally friendly person to talk to, but hey. He was bored today anyways.

"Well someone looks lively." Demyx commented cheerfully.

[sohot_imsmokin]

Hot Streak turns to Demyx, and cocks an eyebrow. "Well, someone looks stupid," he throws back. "What happened to your hair?"

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"Aw well, I'm sure that someone isn't me." Demyx answered with a rather childish smile. "And my hair is just fine, thanks."

Seriously, why did everyone have to mock his hair? Sheesh.

[sohot_imsmokin]

Hot Streak ran a hand through his own hair. "It's like, a mullet. What, is this the eighties?"

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"It's like, a better hairstyle than yours." He answered defensively. "From now and not the eighties."

[sohot_imsmokin]

"No one has mullets anymore!" Hot Streak exclaimed. "And those who do get beaten up. You wanna get beaten up, punk?"

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"Really it's only half a mullet. See the mohawk in it? Yes I think you do." Demyx didn't seem overly phased by the obvious threat. "Aw, you'd beat a guy up just 'cause of his hair?"

[sohot_imsmokin]

Hot Streak eyed the mohawk. "Yeah, that's really not helping your cause." Hot Streak shrugged. "Yeah, sure, I'm a bad guy. I beat people up for no reason."

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Demyx frowned. His hair was fine, everyone else just didn't appreciate it.

"Oh, I see. You're one of those guys. You really shouldn't judge people on appearances, you know."

[sohot_imsmokin]

"I can judge people on whatever I want to judge them on," Hot Streak said.

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"Well sure but that just makes you a bullyyy." Demyx pouted.

[sohot_imsmokin]

"I ain't going to deny it," Hot Streak said, shrugging.