[hr][center][img]https://t00.deviantart.net/LeJQKsPcyOasppHHxunvyG5Z_lE=/fit-in/700x350/filters:fixed_height(100,100):origin()/pre00/6b2d/th/pre/f/2011/361/5/e/minwoo_by_jkjhy-d4kepx7.jpg[/img][img]https://data.whicdn.com/images/211310047/original.jpg[/img][/center][hr][h3][color=gray]Justin Kim[/color] & [color=teal]Milo Rodriguez:[/color][/h3]
[color=teal]"Dude! Pull over!"[/color] shouted Milo as he leaned into driver's seat. 

[color=gray]"What! Why?"[/color] asked Justin as he began to slow down. Fortunately, they were already in the residence area so they weren't disturbing traffic. 

[color=teal]"There's a garage sale!"[/color] Milo answered and pointed to a house with boxes littering its front yard. [color=teal]"We could find some really cool stuff for really cheap!"[/color]

Justin sighed and parked his car across the street from the garage sale. [color=gray]"You do know that we're late already, right?"[/color] But it was already too late as Milo already jumped out of the car and ran off to the garage sale. Justin rolled his eyes and followed his friend like a father trying to keep up with his unruly son. [color=gray][i]"He didn't even bother to look both ways before crossing the street,"[/i][/color] he grumbled internally. 

[color=teal]"JUSTIN! Look what I found!"[/color] Milo shouted once more, holding a strange box in his hand. 

Justin walked toward him to get a closer look at the box. It was pretty old and had collected some dust. The letters spelled out "Jumanji" but what was more interesting that it was made out of wood. The designs were etched onto it, depicting some wild animals and a jungle in the background. [color=gray]"What is that?"[/color] he asked while taking the box from Milo's hands. It gave him a weird feeling but it might have just been his allergy to dust.

[color=teal]"I think it's some kind of board game? David said that they just found all this stuff in the house when they moved in. Look like the last owners didn't take much with them? So wanna buy it? We can play it today with the gang,"[/color] Milo answered matter-of-factly. 

[color=gray]"...Let me guess, you don't have any money and you want me to pay for it."[/color]

[color=teal]"Pretty please with a cherry on top?"[/color]

Justin sighed once more. Milo was going to be the end of him and he knew it. [color=gray]"How much is it?"[/color]

[color=teal]"Fifty dollars."[/color]

[color=gray]"...Bye Milo."[/color]

[color=teal]"I'll pay you back!"[/color]

[color=gray]"I'm pretty sure you already owe me $200 from all the other stuff you begged me to buy for you until you paid me back."[/color]

[color=teal]"Okay, okay... I'll bargain with the Dave-man. I'm sure he'll give me a discount. We're cool."[/color] Milo then proceeded to walk over to David and whisper some things into the man's ear. Justin raised an eyebrow, curious as to what Milo was up to and half-knowing that he was up to no good. Justin wasn't even sure how Milo managed to become 'friends' with David in that short amount of time. But one couldn't underestimate Milo's charms. 

When Milo returned, he had a bright smile on his face. [color=teal]"He's willing to sell it to us for ten bucks,"[/color] he said cheerfully. 

[color=gray]"And how did you manage to do that?"[/color] Justin had to ask, even though he probably didn't really want to know the answer.

[color=teal]"I may have told him that you would let him borrow your limited edition Wolverine comic..."[/color] Milo said, looking off to the side. 

[color=gray]"WHAT? MILO!"[/color] he said a bit louder than he normally spoke. He quickly covered his mouth. He didn't know he could shout like that (though to Milo it was more of a normal outside voice). 

[color=teal]"He's only going to borrow it. It's a pretty good deal, right? Just pay the man. It'll be fun to try it out with all of our friends~,"[/color] Milo sang the last few words. [color=teal]"Please, Justin?"[/color]

Justin knew that he couldn't say no to Milo. [color=gray]"You're bad for my health,"[/color] he sighed in a defeated manner, as he went up to this "David" and paid for the weird game. Then the two were back on track to the Turner's house.
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Of course, Adrian would be the one to answer the door. Just her luck. She bit her lower lip when she heard him call her by her nickname. It always sounded nice coming out of his mouth, even if she could sense that he was still just as uncomfortable as she was. [color=orchid]"Hey Adrian,"[/color] she said with a polite smile. She then slid past him to get inside the house. She examined the interior and it was just as fancy as she remembered it. She doesn't think she could ever get used to how nice the Turner's residence was. Her own apartment with her dad was about the size of their foyer and their closets were bigger than her bathroom. 

[color=orchid]"So... how have you been?"[/color] she asked casually as she walked toward the living room. She knew it was kind of a loaded question, but she did want to know how he was doing. They used to tell each other everything while they dated...it was weird that it was so hard for them to talk now. She couldn't even tell you what he did over the summer aside from what she heard from Amy. Part of her wanted him to be polite and simply say that he's been fine and what not. But part of her also wanted to actually hear how he has been. She took a seat at what had been her usual place on the sofa, more out of old habit than anything. She hoped Amy would come out to greet her soon...