No longer did he look like some prep school kid who just happened to take the wrong turn in a bad neighbourhood, some genius had finally told the silver spoon to change his clothes and while he looked considerably less handsome in them, the odds of him getting his ass kicked lowered a lot. The hoodie was pretty thick material and the jeans weren't badly worn, a good haul actually. His first set of clothes from a shelter were just full of holes, all his shit kept falling out of his pockets.
He looked up from where he was lying, sprawled on the bonnet of an old abandoned car that had been trashed in a riot a few months ago and was little more than a burnt out shell really but still, it remained there stubbornly in the worst part of town in the worst area. Not really a good place for a pretty boy like Hartley but a fine place for someone like James. He was waiting for a friend. "Passing by? Bad idea. Especially this late." He took a deep inhale from his cigarette and lazily blew smoke upward into the sky. "Unless you've come to buy drugs. Which is also a bad idea but hey, I'm not gonna stop you. Whatever you want to blow your money on."
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No longer did he look like some prep school kid who just happened to take the wrong turn in a bad neighbourhood, some genius had finally told the silver spoon to change his clothes and while he looked considerably less handsome in them, the odds of him getting his ass kicked lowered a lot. The hoodie was pretty thick material and the jeans weren't badly worn, a good haul actually. His first set of clothes from a shelter were just full of holes, all his shit kept falling out of his pockets.
He looked up from where he was lying, sprawled on the bonnet of an old abandoned car that had been trashed in a riot a few months ago and was little more than a burnt out shell really but still, it remained there stubbornly in the worst part of town in the worst area. Not really a good place for a pretty boy like Hartley but a fine place for someone like James. He was waiting for a friend. "Passing by? Bad idea. Especially this late." He took a deep inhale from his cigarette and lazily blew smoke upward into the sky. "Unless you've come to buy drugs. Which is also a bad idea but hey, I'm not gonna stop you. Whatever you want to blow your money on."