Kiddo sat on the desk as he doodled some whatever the fuck he ends up drawing...He glanced at the group..Oh what a surprise a group filled with people he will probably hate! Oh joy! Thinking about the project..He DID have his heart set on a clothing line. Since mainstream clothing and fashion are shit anyways it would be fun. Kiddo looked at the first girl...Tan skin, winged eyeliner,faded blond hair to brown..yep basic plastic bitch....Next in line was some tall looking mother fucker. Nothing to note but he was sorta cute..probably a dick though. Then there is this other girl...uhh the butch right. Her hair was parted so...weird it sorta erked him. A LOT of stupid little things erked him, like if someones eyeliner wasn't symmetrical, or if there was a book in the wrong category in the library..oh it killed him.


Now she spoke,  [color=ed1c24]"I'm Mell."[/color]. [color=ed1c24]"I guess we are working together or something."[/color] He stopped himself from rolling his eyes 'no shit sherlock'. He wanted to suggest..no DEMAND that they do a fashion line...But then again..He hated to be the first to talk in situations, its always best to be in the middle so no one thinks your over anxious or just desperate. He looked down at his phone again...oh lookie here filthy frank...'I guess this will do until i decide its the right time to talk. kiddo must plan every move he makes when it comes to introductions, making the right impression was important after all. Man he could go for chocolate...Or bleach whatever works. Kiddo took another look at Mell...ugh 'I hope to god she wont try to take control of this project..its mine bitch'.

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