While tinkering on one of his bikes inhibit shop he scratches the same itch from time to time. The delinquents that are currently sitting in a corner of his shop leave him alone so he can concentrate, they joke and laugh together.

The 19 year old lets out an quiet annoyed noise as one of his not fully healed yet wounds itches even more. He tries to ignore it, not wanting to make it worse… but oh the temptation.

As he glances over to his gang members of Black Dragon he can‘t help but smile at them, they look so happy and fulfilled (even if a bit crazy and with nuts loose, but who isn‘t crazy in these times?). Everyone‘s excited for new year‘s eve because it‘ll be the start of the year 2000.

One week left and then he‘ll watch the fireworks go off with his friends by his side, that idea made him happy.