Donnie Abrams (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} oneluckyguy) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} genome_project,@ 2011-12-24 10:31:00 |
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WHAT: FIGHT!
WHERE: Streets of Frye Island
WHEN: Friday afternoon (backdated)
RATIING: High
STATUS: In progress
It was stroll time for Donnie. This usually occurred when boredom set in on him which sometimes lead in causing him to act out given the right muse. So far, he was just a man walking the Earth and enjoying the fresh air. It was pretty cold but he give a fuck as long as it got him out of the house. He just walked the moderately busy streets and looked around. He would walk into stores and then immediately run back out due to having history inside them; the cashiers and people behind the counter never could take a joke. He had forgotten how many stores he was actually banned for life from. He was still yet to be banned from Frou Frou but he had yet gone in there. Maybe he avoided the place for cousin Annie's sake since she did work there? Fuck it, he was going to have to add it to the list at some point.
As he walked the street, he didn't really pay attention to the people until he saw a group turn the corner along the sidewalk on the other side of the street. Donnie recognized them all immediately, especially the one with a nose cast or whatever that shit was called. It was Kevin and his friends from the diner. He continued to walk and not attract attention to himself. He really didn't feel like running or getting his ass kicked because he was clearly outnumbered today. He may have actually deserved it this time but Kevin deserved what he got too.