DANDY’S BLOCK.

[[ Art made by me . .]]

Back in the seeping afternoon of Dandy’s Block the most.. ‘ gangster ‘ city on earth as we speak. You were walking down the road on the sidewalk to the left hand side, with your pockets deep in your hands and your posture was a little hunched with every step you took. You were looking for Sprout and Cosmo to get some kind of evidence to prove Rodger’s suspicions on the two. If you were keeping it real, you thought nothing was wrong with them. But from the accusations of their business you just haaadddd to do it. You turned on your heel, stopping towards an alleyway, your pupils darted from left to right to confirm that nobody was there just yet but you inhabited your focus back onto the hallway over the closed-in shortcut and began to walk through until you would spot a heavy metal door. Once you did, you were piqued. You heard faint bubbling of a potential object which could be a pot.. you opened your phone to scroll through your messages with Rodger, as you opened the picture he sent for the same destination you lifted your phone up to the right angle making sure it lined up.. once it seemed as if it was true, you took a step forward bracing yourself .. before swinging open the door and exclaiming to the two. Sprout’s lidded eyes widened ever so slightly when he pulled away from the table, and Cosmo looked frighted at most removing his hand from the pot.. oh boy.. ‘Bakin Bad’ is their so called tags.. and you’ve heard a lot about them.