This is where it all began, involving a wayward ambiguous schoolboy, a humbly dignified boy scout, and a minor stray delinquent, who instigated such a pity conflict upon their very youth.
"Conflicts Spread Curse a Plague"
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"You have a very horrible plan," Eli commented.
"Oh, shut up," Drock argued.
"I am speaking of your drawing, man. Not even an Asian man would understand this crap," Eli called.
"Halloween is spelled H-a-l-o-w-e-e-n!" Ritter said.
"No, it is double L, stupid," Ethan said.
"GUYS!" Vanessa warned.
"Yeesh, it is his problem, not mine, now pay attention," Drock said, explaining to most of the underground members and his crew. "Where do I start?" he began. "Right, so me and Benton here did a little scouting about this drift car we found drifting around town. Then we noticed that the guy who drives it, he is nothing but a rich privileged guy."
"Seems like everyone in this town is," Eli called with his mouth.
"Just listen to Drock, please," Febby shut Eli.
"For once, you're useful Febby," Drock thanked. "And anyways, Benton also did a burglary in the house for some extra cash. Then we overheard that this guy has some friends who also have drift cars, so we tracked their houses and found out about the cars, two more cars to be exact."
"So what, you gonna steal three cars separately at Halloween?" Eli asked.
"Nope," Drock said. "Instead, we also intercepted a phone call that they are gonna meet with these drift cars at the specific parking lot over here by Halloween."
"Parking lot steal? Eli confused.
"No, steal, not metal steel," Drock clarified to his embarrassment.
"Your handwriting sucks," Eli mocked.
"Man, do you always make fun of your people with that dirty mouth?!" Drock questioned. "This job is easy; we just get into the lot and take the cars, motherfucker. That fails, well, we beat the crap out of those drivers," Drock explained, folding the papers. "Once me and my crew steal these babies, we gonna find a seller, easy cash, man."
"I bet you haven't found a seller yet; that doesn't make a difference, does it?" Eli mocked again.
"At least it sounded like a plan; I can't wait to see how this is going," Vanessa agreed with her Halloween punk-character outfit, setting her guitar.
"Sure," Febby said.
"Alright then, before the snow falls, these cars better be sold," Eli proposed a deal.
"It will be sold before you could even move, punk," Drock agreed to the deal.
"Whatever, Halloween sucks, I better go to bed than surrounding myself with idiots trying so hard to scare the shit out of each other," Eli said, leaving alone.
