<div class="floatleft">(http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn100/shaggypoofypony/Loveliness/alex-pettyfer.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Kaleb Richards<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Mc Donald's, heading back to the row<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Frankie, Jadaria<br/><strong>Date</strong>: July 28th<br/><strong>Time</strong>: 8:15 am<br/><br/>"Alright so in the Row life can change at the drop of a hat. One minute you could be minding your own business and the next minute your door could be getting kicked in by someone you never even met before," Kale spoke of his personal experience of course. Though he wasn't trying to scare Frankie just make her aware of things. Taking another bite from his sandwich Kale nodded in agreement that it in fact was delicious or "good" as Frankie had put it. He smiled back at Frankie who like him might have a positive outlook on life despite living in the Row.<br/><br/>"Second thing." Kale said then picked up his drink to take a quick swig of delightful mixture. "Be careful who you trust. Some people are sketchy as fuck and others might fuck you over just to make a quick buck." Though his words were true Kale might be just giving Frankie the wrong idea about him, but that remains to be unknown for now. He didn't know Frankie either and for all he knew she could be someone that would fuck him over in the long run or tomorrow perhaps. Kale on the other hand wasn't exactly too worried about it. Getting fucked over seemed to be part of Kale's life anyways so if it happened it was nothing new to him. After finishing his sandwich Kale crumbled up the wrappings and sat it back down on the table. "Oh, third thing personal possessions are best hidden. If it looks profitable well all I can say is there are plenty of thieves where we live." Kale chuckled to himself thinking back to Jade who was standing outside watching them some time ago. She was a thief but if she had ever stolen anything from Kale he didn't know about it.<br/><br/>"The list goes on and on, but those are some basics." He said then knocked on the table which was made of wood, something he did out of superstition. "Shit I forgot that one," Kale leaned in a little close to Frankie with a tense face as he spoke it came out as a soft whisper, "Know how to defend yourself, anything can be used as weapon if need be." Kale didn't want to scare the girl out of the Row but so much fucked up shit happens every day you just never know when or what to expect it. He leaned back and finished his drink. Stretching a bit as his stomach was partially satisfied Kale made his way to his feet. "Good pep talk," talking casual as if everything he had said was something no one should take to heart. Walking over to the trash can he dumped his tray, and then refilled his drink adding more ice for the walk back. He approached Frankie now standing her side, "I'm heading back now, but if you have any questions I'll try my best to answer them."<br/><br/>Other than selling weed Kale couldn't answer much he wasn't the smartest guy, but he wasn't the dumbest either. Nor had he given advice to many people in his life before either. Frankie was a young face in the Row and Kale just didn't want things to go wrong for her anytime soon or ever. Drinking from his cup he made his way back outside in to the heat, and did not think twice about putting his hood up to block the sun from his eyes. Stowing one hand in his pocket oh yes it was time to inhale some good marijuana smoke. Kale's hand moved inside of his pocket maneuvering around as if he was trying to find something that obviously wasn't in his pocket. That wasn't the case though, a cop had been sitting outside of Mc Donald's and jail time wasn't something Kale was looking forward to facing. After getting a few yards away from the cop he pulled half decent white boy out of his pocket, and placed it lightly between his lips. Thankful his light had been in his left pocket Kale continued to use his free hand and lit his vises. Inhaling a strong pull Kale let a good portion of the smoke roam from his mouth only to be swallowed back in to his lung with precise timing and skill. He spaced himself away from Frankie not knowing if he would bother her with his illegal activities in broad daylight.<br/><br/>"So where're you from Frankie?"