<div class="floatleft">(http://i1145.photobucket.com/albums/o501/slated-/july%202012/petty8.png)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Kaleb Richards<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Outside Apartment 5; City Streets<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Jadaria Brookes<br/><strong>Date</strong>: July 28th<br/><strong>Time</strong>: 5 AM / 7 AM<br/><br/>Money never slept and neither did Kale, only catching an hour of sleep before getting back to the hustle. Though selling in the D Row was some what of a guessing game. People had it under control sometimes things could get out of hand. Having to manage some pocket money for himself Kaleb decided that a change of clothing would be nice for him. So with his new threads Kale's spirits were higher than most at this time of day. Poor lighting kept him suspect of most people though, and every deal made was straight to the business part. He had to find a way to make more money though, and leaving the row was an option, but selling outside of it was harder than selling inside of it. Every now and then he would post up just outside to get a few stragglers who are looking for a quick hit or two. He didn't have the best bud, but it wasn't the worst either so that wasn't a bad thing. Reaching in to his pocket he pulled out a cigarette pack that had several small joints rolled up in it. His own little personal stash. Flipping the pack open and grabbing a joint K was starting the day. Pulling the pack of matches out of the cellophane he lit the blunt and inhaled the stinky but lustrous marijuana smoke. Holding his breath as the effects take place. A rush through the brain leading to a lightheaded resolve Kale could possibly never stop smoking.<br/><br/>Hearing some footsteps his eyes looked in their direction a fellow citizen of the row, and possibly a buyer. "Hey man, what you lookin for?" Kale spoke clear and slightly stern. The citizen remained quiet, but continued to walk. Kale watched the guy closer now paranoia kicking he readied himself for whatever was about to happen. "Let me get a gram," Kale's slight frustration with guy resided after hearing his order and then reached in to his left pocket grabbing out a small bag it's contents exactly what the man wanted. "That'll be fifteen." Kale locked hands with the guy and the exchange was done. It was a little windy today so Kale tried to keep everything in his pockets, he couldn't afford to los anything. After a little time had passed Kale saw Jadaria his neighbor in 5D, though he hadn't talked to her has seen her before. Moving to catch a glimpse of her Kale smiled to himself and then spoke "Good morning." Returning back to his post he continued to smoke his white boy.<br/><br/>Finding it to be slow Kale sighed in boredom and walked towards the back of the apartment and grabbed his hidden chair that was in a large patch of grass that needed to be cut. Bringing it back up to the front and taking a seat. Flicking the ashes he shrugged and decided to visit Nette. If anything she was looking for something, and he would have it.