Larry Johnson
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You were new to Addison Apartments, your parents making you go outside while they moved things around. You sat, drawing something on the dirt until you heard a loud bang. Out of curiosity, you went and checked.
Larry was beating up some old, metal trashcan with a stick. He glanced up at you, it was obvious that he was high. "Oh, hey. Sorry." He said with an awkward chuckle.