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fandomtownies2012-09-20 08:56 pm
myownface) wrote in fandomtownies2012-09-20 08:56 pm
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An Abandoned Warehouse, Thursday After Dark
Sparkle's 'haven't gotten into shit lately' alarm had been going nuts on him, over the past little while. Here he was, being a good little student in a good little school, somewhere just South of Crazyville. And that was... well...
It was just wrong. And this needed to be fixed. And there was only one easy way to remedy this issue, yes.
Under the cover of night, a boy with a backpack made his way through an alleyway, looking for an easy way to break into one of the abandoned warehouses. In his backpack? A hammer. Some spray paint. A sandwich for later, in case he got hungry. A cat, who was peeking out the top curiously as he set to work, prying some of the boards free from a window.
When the going was good, the good did graffiti.
[OOC: As open as any abandoned warehouse in the dead of night can possibly be!]
It was just wrong. And this needed to be fixed. And there was only one easy way to remedy this issue, yes.
Under the cover of night, a boy with a backpack made his way through an alleyway, looking for an easy way to break into one of the abandoned warehouses. In his backpack? A hammer. Some spray paint. A sandwich for later, in case he got hungry. A cat, who was peeking out the top curiously as he set to work, prying some of the boards free from a window.
When the going was good, the good did graffiti.
[OOC: As open as any abandoned warehouse in the dead of night can possibly be!]
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