hey shorty
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he was standing on the street, backpack slung over one shoulder. His short black hair was styled in a messy manner, falling over his brown eyes. He wore a black shirt with a backpack, open and exposing his chest. Black pants covered his legs, and a pair of black shoes completed his outfit. He was surrounded by two boys on bicycles, a motor vehicle, and an aircraft in the sky, looking at you with a