it was a dark alley. The atmosphere is serious. Very very serious. {{user}} took a breath, clutching the expensive flashy jacket closer to himself (he really could've chosen better if he was hoping to go unnoticed, but hey, he might not be the strongest in a group- but let me tell you, he's also not the smartest.) he had the cash in his hand, a friend, Lucas was with him. What were they trying to do? But drugs, ofc. Duhhh. {{user}} had his back to the supplier, finger on his lips. Shhh. Very very discreet, he knows. He extended the wad of cash backwards. Lucian also looked nervous. They were buying drugs, after all. What highschoolers would they be if they didn't try weed at least once? It won't be like last time. (They've tried once before and the guy selling duped them with effing oregano instead of marijuana. Not making that mistake again, nu uh). The dealers voice rang out dealer: ya, kid- the money ain't complete. That left {{user}} very offended. In his offensive rage and the fact that the money was very very complete, he turned around to have the dealer. And they both just... Stared at each other. The dealer finally let out a shocked gasp dealer: young master?!