Ghetto Trash In Uptown

Subject: Ghetto Trash In Uptown Wed Jan 26, 2011 10:13 pm

Shifting his gaze from side to side slowly, Dmitiry takes in the sights and atmosphere of East City, this part of Sai City was nothing like the Lower Commons where he resides, the trashy part of Sai City where all the degenerates reside. With his hands sunk in his pockets Dmitiry makes his way down the side walk, his gaze shifting around for a moment before he fixes it ahead of him, glancing at some of the people on the side walk with him. Dmitiry holds a light smile about his visage and nodded his head politely to some of the people that he moves by, thoughs that spoke to him with a hello, he would offer back the same simple greeting as he made his way past them. Dmitiry knew he didn't have to worry to much while strolling through the streets of East City, unlike when out in the Lower Commons when you may run into someone wanting your money or to do something to you.. The realativly peaceful atmosphere of East City allowed Dmitiry to realx and simply enjoy his time while on his strolls. As he walked his thoughts shifted from thing to thing, not staying on one topic for to long before though as his stomach began to growl his thoughts quickly shift to food. Letting out a light sigh, Dmitiry paused, coming to a stop for a moment as he glanced around, " Now what is there to eat... " He asks himself as he shifts his gaze, scanning the area for somewhere he can go to eat.

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Subject: Re: Ghetto Trash In Uptown Wed Jan 26, 2011 10:50 pm

Between the ramen booth and another building there was a small amalgamation of both males and females. There was three guys and two females. They were crowding at the end of the spacious alley like a loitering flock of crows. They seem to be conversing ominously; each figure except the females seemed to be relatively shady looking.

Yet everyone seemed comfortable. The white haired one seemed a little out of place in comparison and was sitting wordlessly on the dumpster they were stationed around. Mei was wearing a hat that did well to disguise herself. Her eyepatch aids the purpose of the hat well. The brunette of the five was perched upon a pink bike whose seat was unnaturally low and frame was small like a garden gnome. There was a basket at the front of it with content unknown. Glittering ribbons hang like clothes from a clothesline from the handles of the transportation.

The hooded one says:

“Aye, we should probably wait 'till night for the stuff. Now how we be doing it anytime now with all the pigs around?”

Brushing her hands through her bangs lightly Mei appears extraordinarily lazy. She is sort of sprawled out on the hot, green metal of the dumpster's lid. She shrugs.

“I don't really care. I'm just here because of Sora.”

Her ears fall upon deaf ears as the one with the bandana covering a presumably bald head says:

“Yea, could go up home. We were only up her 'cause of buddy, anyway.”

Sora remains quiet and examines a small gnat that sheepishly zig-zagged around her.

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Subject: Re: Ghetto Trash In Uptown Wed Jan 26, 2011 11:03 pm

After a few moments of shifting his gaze in search of a place to eat, Dmitiry's eyes fall upon the sign for the Ramen Booth down the side walk short ways. " Ah! " He exclaims as his gaze falls upon the sign, " I can eat there. " he adds with a faint nod as he begins moving forwards once again. As he moves forwards, Dmitiry begins to fish around in his pocket in search of something. As he feels his fingers come into contact with what he is searching for, Dmitiry smiles a bit more as he pulls some money out of his pocekt. Pulling the money from his pocekt, Dmitiry turns his gaze from the side walk and glances down at the money in his hand. Shifting his gaze over the money he mentaly counts it out before giving a faint nod, " I think I have enough.. " He says with a light sigh as he begins to push the money back into his pocket. While pushing the money back into his pocket, Dmitiry begins to move in front of the alley which holds the group of people. Catching only a bit of a word, Dmitiry shifts his head faintly to the side and glances down the alley that held the suspicious group of youth. Pausing for a moment, Dmitiry's gaze shifts as he glances at the people in the alley, for a brief moment his mind shifting to wonder what they where doing in the alleyway.

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Subject: Re: Ghetto Trash In Uptown Wed Jan 26, 2011 11:25 pm

“Ya boy, shut up.”

Says the third of the males there. It seemed to be a lanky, tall male with dreadlocks. Despite his height and frame his body tone was very defined. In response the one with the bandana grins wickedly. He widens his arms as though to provoke the other jokingly.

He says:

“But can you beat me? Yea, didn't think so.”

The other one laughs. His voice appears to be deep and almost thunderous in comparison to the others.

“Wow, you're cool. You better go home and lay down cuz, cuzzo, buddy.”

Mockingly he would address as they engaged closer ranges. The hooded figure looks over at the other end of the alley. His brow furrows and wrinkles like a roughly handled newspaper as he eyes the male behind his sunglasses. He raises his finger and scratches his goatee in contemplation.

He says:

“Aye... Pay attention. That ain't an undercover is it?”

Mei raises slowly from her laying position. Sun is in her eyes and she can't get that great of a look at the visually selected individual.

“Wha...?”

Sora retrieves a small block of sticky note from the basket hanging from the bike's handlebars. She raises it to reveal that there was bold, black font written on one of the slips. She shows it only to the group of people around her. Everyone falls silent when she elevates the note. It read, 'Too dumb looking.'

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Subject: Re: Ghetto Trash In Uptown Wed Jan 26, 2011 11:36 pm

Ghetto Trash In Uptown

Dmitiry holds his ground and keeps his gaze fixed on the group in the alley. While looking at the group he notices the one that looks at him and upon seeing this he blinks a few times as he slowly shifts and turns to face the group. Now facing into the alleyway, Dmitiry shifts his gaze, his right eye shifting to scan the people in the alley. Noticing the motion from atop the dumpster, Dmitiry shifts his gaze, truning it to the female sitting atop the dumpster. " Mmmm... " Dmitiry murmurs lightly as he shifts his gaze, glancing at the others in the group once again. After a moment he finally breaks his silence, " Hello. " Dmitiry says as he pulls his left hand from his pocket and raises it into the air, waving to the group in the alley. Again his stomach growls as he waves at the group, once again reminding him that it wishes to be filled with food. For a moment, the smile that was on Dmitiry's face shifted into a light frown as he brought his left hand down onto his stomach and let out a light sigh as he shifted his head and glanced to the Ramen Booth once again.

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Subject: Re: Ghetto Trash In Uptown Wed Jan 26, 2011 11:51 pm

Everyone in the group looks at each other weirdly. They all simultaneously shrug. Mei brushes her hands through her hair, partially confused. It seemed like she'd just woken up not too long ago. Despite her drowsiness she attempts to keep up with all of the happenings. The one with the bandanna raises his hand in a short wave.

He greets briefly:

“Sup.”

Sora flips to another sticky note. The text on the next one seems to be different. Everyone leans in to look at what she'd written on the slip of paper. 'Who is that?' Was written in basic kanji on the note. More shrugs are the result. Nobody seems to make any particular move but many do elevate their brow.

The hooded one would begin to light up a cigarette. He takes a long drag and exhales it. The toxic smoke is persuasive but Mei resists the urge. This appears to be painful as she winces and scowls in a barely audible murmur. In general the group had fallen silent in comparison to their upbeat conversation from before.

He says:

“But yea, hope that guy didn't rip us off. That'll be the last time I get the trashy shit they got up here.”

The bandanna wearer replies:

“You right. Last time it fucking sucked.”

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Subject: Re: Ghetto Trash In Uptown Thu Jan 27, 2011 12:30 am

Ghetto Trash In Uptown

As the male with the bandanna spoke up Dmitiry shifts his gaze to the male and pauses for a moment since the male had addressed him with a question, something he didn't think would happen. Remaining silent for a moment Dmitiry takes the time to think on the simply inquiry. While thinking on the question he looks to the Ramen Booth sign before shifting his gaze to the group and begins to speak up, " Uh, I was going to get some lunch... What about you? " Dmitiry says as he looks at the group, though now they seemed to be speaking amungst each other about something he had missed. After his answer Dmitiry begins to shift his gaze once again, glancing to each of the people standing in the alley. Taking a moment to glance over each of them he mentaly counts out the number in the alley, he ends by shifting his gaze to the one sitting atop the dumpster and glancing over her for a moment before bringing his gaze to rest upon the group as he moves his hand from his stomach and slips it back into his pocket. The frown that had taken hold of his face moments ago begins to fade away leaving a blank expression on his face as he looks at the group.

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Subject: Re: Ghetto Trash In Uptown Thu Jan 27, 2011 1:05 am

Mei slowly rises from her position. She does so until she is more seated than laying down. They all continue to talk but their conversation eventually begins to die down. This seems to occur because they'd noticed the guy from before was still standing there. The man with the hood looks at his friends before cracking a smile, not before his brow rose in odd suspicion. The males begin to chuckle, taking brief glances towards the individual standing at the other end of the alley. “Who is that? Evan from the learning center?” The one with the dreadlocks jokes. Even Mei has an amused expression as she snickers ominously amongst the hysterical laughter. The hooded figure seemed to be trying to hold back laughter which apparently proved difficult. He pulls down his hood more to veil his face. Sora does not laugh and seems peculiarly wordless; everyone seems to be accustomed to her mute nature. “Oh man. What is this, like the second creepy guy this week? Heh, I'm beginning to think I'm an idiot magnet.” Mei says as she hops off of the dumpster and moves closer to the group. Sora actually wrote a new note. She exhibits it in front of her. It read: Isn't he going to lunch? The hooded figure finds the scenario hilarious and begins to double over as he continues to chamber his amusement.
“Why don't we just do it right here? Nobody would be seein' with him in the way.” Their voices are always in a general hush as they talked amongst each other. It was only possible to decipher bits of conversation without any exceptional hearing powers.
“Yo buddy,” The one with the dreads says between muffled laughter. “Ain't you going for lunch? Go get your snack on.” His last comment seems to spawn unfounded snickers from one of the male figures there. Mei speaks amongst the group. “No, leave him here. He's pretty hot. Awwww skeet, skeet, skeet, skeet god damn.”

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Subject: Re: Ghetto Trash In Uptown Thu Jan 27, 2011 11:51 pm

Ghetto Trash In Uptown

Dmitiry keeps his gaze set upon the group as he watches them with an blank expressionless look on his face. As they speak amungst each other again, Dmitiry remains silent still watching them, his gaze shifting between the figures standing before him in the alley. As he hears a name being mentioned as they question who he is, a light frown forms on his face for a moment before fadding away just as quickly as it had captured his vasage. They seemed to be enjoying some sort of joke or something amungst themselves though Dmitiry wasn't sure if the laughter was directed at him or something else. As the one atop the dumpster speaks up, Dmitiry shifts his gaze to her for a moment. It was clear that she was talking about him with her comments. His gaze followed her as she jumped from the dumpster and moved closer to the group. Shifting his gaze, Dmitiry looks to the male that doubles over in laughter. They begin to talk once again between each other, though this time as they do it was more in a hush tone which made it hard for Dmitiry to hear what they where saying and though he thought about moving closer, he held back and simply watched them. When one of them finally spoke to him, Dmitiry shifts his gaze to the one and as he inqurs about going to lunch, Dmitiry gives a faint nod as his mind shifts back to the topic of food. His brow furrows slightly as he looks at the male, thinking upon his comment before he shifts his gaze to Mei as she speaks up. The expresson on his face shifts as he listens to the surprising comment from Mei. As he looks at Mei, he thinks over her comment directed towards him, though at the same time he also thought about the desire for food, but now his idea for a snack had shifted slightly as he looks at the people in the alley. " ... Really? " Dmitiry murmurs with an inquiry directed at Mei.

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Subject: Re: Ghetto Trash In Uptown Fri Jan 28, 2011 12:34 am

Mei blinks widely in response to his query. She rests her arm on top of the broad shoulder of the guy with the hood. She presses her forehead into his back and begins to laugh even more than before. This makes it hard for him to conceal his laughter as well. She then attempts to get her words out but she is consecutively interrupted by how hysterical she found this situation. After all this stranger was randomly staring at a random amalgamation of people contrary to supposedly being due for lunch. Finally she gets out her words.

“Yes. Definitely. I want your cum, really bad.”

She says with sarcasm. The guy with the bandanna asks something like, 'is this guy serious?' before snickering some more. The guy with the dreads mutters, 'you know he gonna take that for real, right?' Mei laughs almost mockingly. 'Dimitrius, I'm used to it. I'm a magnet to this type of thing. Last time I was randomly selected out of a crowd of people to be stalked for like ten minutes. Don't even get me started on what happened after.'

After they settle Sora raises up another stickynote. It read: 'Let's go.' Everyone seems to approve of the idea. She pedals her bike past Mei and to an exit to the alleyway after a sharp left turn. She waits for the others at the cleared other exit to the alley. Miraculously she knew other ways out considering her occupation. Mei follows along and so do the others.

“Aight then, bud. Don't stare at the food too long though, 'cause you know they gotta close in at least five hours.”

He follows along the group's dim route.

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Subject: Re: Ghetto Trash In Uptown Fri Jan 28, 2011 12:49 am

Ghetto Trash In Uptown

Dmitiry's gaze shifts between each of the individuals in the alley, aside from the female that had the strange comment directed towards him, as he shifts his gaze over each of them he sizes them up a bit. As Mei speaks up again he shifts his gaze to her, tilting his head faintly to the side as he listens to her comment. Picking up on the tone in her voice Dmitiry frowns faintly for a brief moment, giving a faint nod to the comment. He listens as they speak amungst themselves once again, tilting his head up right as he shifts his gaze between them. As one of the group begins to peddel away on a bike, Dmitiry glances to the figure before shifting his gaze back to the rest of the people in the alley. " ... Wait. " Dmitiry calls out as he steps forwards. " Could I ... come with you? " He asks as he takes a few more steps forwards, moving deeper into the alley towards the exit of the group. " I can get food at another place... Or something else to eat. "

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Subject: Re: Ghetto Trash In Uptown Fri Jan 28, 2011 1:43 am

Nobody else stops. Only the guy with the dreads that addressed this individual recently would decelerate to a stop. Everyone else was stationary at the other end of the alleyway. He cranes his head back to look at the target. He seems a little bit suspicious at this point. He plunges his hands into the depths of his dark, baggy pockets.

“Aye, why would we do that? Seems a little weird for a guy to wanna follow along with strangers when he wanted nothin' but food five minutes ago.”

Lazily he tilts his head to the side.

“I sure know that when I walk down the street, I don't chill with people I don't know. Don't even bother saying you ain't a cop. Nobody's that weird for no reason, man.”

He turns around and begins to walk towards the group. A voice shouts at him.

“Dimitrius! Hurry up.”

The male voice comes from the group of youths. He is obedient to this instruction.

“Yea, yea.”

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Subject: Re: Ghetto Trash In Uptown Fri Jan 28, 2011 8:37 pm

Ghetto Trash In Uptown

Pausing as the male stops, Dmitiry looks at him, waiting for an answer. As the male speaks Dmitiry listens to him and gives a faint shrug to his statment, " .. Free food is always preferred over having to spend money on it. " He says as he watches the male. As more comments come from the male, a frown takes form on Dmitiry's face as he makes the comment about being a cop. Dmitiry glanced down at his attire for a moment, wondering if he looked like the cop type. The frown slowly fades from his face as he watches the male turn and begin to walk off. Hearing the voice from before Dmitiry tilted his head to the side, the name mentioned sounded alot like his own... Though he didn't mention his name to the group but were they calling for him? Dmitiry kept his gaze fixed down the alley as he thought on this, wondering if he should go after them.

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