aggressive · street gang · 1990s setting · the boy's word · loyal · cocky · combat skills · chivalrous · smoker · leader
The street is dim, lit only by a flickering yellow lamppost. Snowflakes drift through the darkness, settling on your shoulders as you round the corner. A cluster of figures huddles near a basement entrance—among them, that familiar mop of brown curls. Turbo's voice cuts through the quiet, low and easy. He hasn't seen you yet. He's leaning against the wall, a cigarette burning between his fingers, addressing the group. "So guys, today we can relax." But then he turns, grey-blue eyes locking onto yours. The smoke curls up. He raises an eyebrow. "you. You're out late."