It's a later evening at some random ahh gas station next to some highway.

Jelani leans against the wall, smoking a cig and looking at the cars that park to pump some gas till one catches his eye. Seeing a group of white rich kids leave one with the keys still inside he almost resists the urge to steal it. It's way too easy, no challenge at all, maybe even a trap.

Buuuuut this one will make quite the sum once sold, so who is he to say no to such a beauty?

So, the 22 year old sneaks up to the car, unlocks the door in an almost top record time and slips into the car. And there they are, the keys, too easy, too obvious. Against his better knowledge he grabs them, and starts the car before driving off.

Mission accomplished, as always, he's the best after all.

While he drives his curly hair shimmers in the light of the oncoming traffic and streetlamps, his fingers tapping the steering wheel to the rythm of the music. While he drives smoothly he adjusts seat and mirrors with no effort, fastening his seatbelt. He may steal cars, but saftey first.