჻ Back Alley

@[GL] Calum Hood As the two men started walking away suddenly, Sehun looked around from where he was sitting on the ground. He adjusted his bandana to make sure it was still covering his face, shoving his lighter into his left pocket and the rest of his firecrackers in the right. Freezing when he heard a voice, he looked up to see someone walking towards him. He recognized the figure as one of the people he saw at the end of the alley when he actually began noticing people were there. Seeing how they were dressed a little differently from the other's, Sehun knew that they must be the leader. Or at least someone higher? He didn't really bother to remember gang positions anymore since they always looped back around to thoughts of his father. "I'm fine." he growled out, ignoring the other's hand and pulling himself up from the ground.

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@[E] Sehun The young blonde kid seems to struggle much, at first and gave up few minutes later. Calum watched from afar, trying to identify the other identity first before jumping into a conclusion- whether he’s a friend or not. He saw something on the other hand which apparently looked like a lighter and firecracker, if he’s not mistaken since he don’t deal much with stuffs like that. Two of his fellows walked to the blonde, grabbed his side and Calum told them to free the kid away. He’s not a thread, at least for now. Calum is so sure that the kid is just a random person who likes to explode things around. What does it called? He forgot this type of people because he just doesn’t give much attention to his surroundings. He then is signaling his fellow to continue on their work, of guarding the whole place from a simply close-minded enemy as he walked towards the blonde. “Are you okay? Did they hurt you?” He reached his hand out, trying to help the other to get up.

@[GL] Calum Hood Once the explosions were over there was even more smoke in the alley, so much that Sehun could barely see. However, he was used to the air being like this and breathed perfectly find. He smiled to himself before he finally heard footsteps and coughing. Immediately he froze, the lighter and a few packs of firecrackers left in his hands. Without so much of a warning, he was grabbed by two people in dark clothes as the smoke cleared and forced to sit on the ground. "Hey!" he yelled, struggling but in vain as they held tightly onto him. Recognizing them as gang members he scowled and struggled a little harder before giving up, knowing it was no use to try and escape. Once they noticed this, the two people on his sides let go as he continued to hold onto his lighter and firecrackers.

@[E] Sehun “You’re late again Calum, good example to others.” He just shook his head, walking passed the crowd and heading front, trying much to ignore all the glances around. “You do know how crappy a school can be, so shut your mouth and walk.” For others, it might sounds normal and you can probably laugh it off. But when it comes to the person called Calum, it’s obviously a sign for someone to shut up or else, a punch, the one that can broke your teeth, might landed on your face. As he started to roam around, his heart almost stop beating for a while when he heard an explosive sound came from somewhere near but far enough to be seen. He sends a sign to his fellow, mouthing them to go and take a look. They must be extra careful with their surrounding since it might be a sudden ambush from the other gang which apparently not in the same length as them. Soon after, fog started to blur their vision and Calum coughed a little, this gang leader seems not to like the smoke much anyway. After few suffocating minutes surrounded by smoke, he then saw a slender young man or he supposed to describe as a younger person, sitting in the middle of the alley with something weird on his hand.

@[GL] Calum Hood As the explosions died down they left a ringing in Sehun's ears. A good kind of ringing though, the kind he liked to hear after doing something like that. Smiling to himself, he waves his hand through the smoke in the air (the reason he had a bandana) to see before pulling a different pack out of his pocket. Home-made firecrackers. Except this kind was different. This was the kind that sounded fainly like machine-gun fire and exploded in burst of red. They were mostly used for pranks when he wanted to scare younger Explosives but he made a knew formula this time and wanted to test it out. Laughing out loud, he put them next to an old wooden box, setting the fuse and running back. Just as the fuse was almost at its ending, he yelled out "Take that!" childishly and suddenly they want off in an extremely loud boom or crackles and fire. Through everything, he didn't notice people standing at the end of the alley he was using, or the fact that he kind of sounded like a crazy murderer with a gun.

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@[E] Sehun “I will be there in another twenty minutes, so you can stop telling your whereabouts.” Calum looked around before sending the text to one of his gang members. It’s been approximately one and half hour, he stuck inside a classroom with nothing but a boring lecture. His eyes keep on glancing at the red clock on wall, back to his wrist watch, and clock and watch before the sounds of freedom could be heard. He rushed to the exit and heading to the mentioned place. Although he realized and acknowledged his lateness, but still, he took his own time alone, walking so slow, enjoying the breeze and looking around like a normal teenager. And only after ten minutes, he arrived at the specific location with his gangs, circling at the main entrance. ‘Don’t tell me they’re too afraid to go inside’ He said to himself before walking closer to his other members.

@ Calum Hood

Sehun prowled down the alleyway, making sure no one else was there. He had his bandana pulled over his nose and mouth, explosive pieces in his pockets. Normally the back of this alley was used for rap battles, but they were having a special event somewhere else in the city today, leaving it free for his use. What he was about to do couldn't be done at the railroad since it was too big and he would get caught. Smirking under his bandana, he pulled out a lighter and a few of his inventions (these particular ones he liked to call boomers, because they sounded like gunshots or bombs). At the back of the alley he the lighter, scattering a few of them about the ground before lighting one. This in turn set off a chain reactions as the rest of the fuses were lit. Fire in his eyes, he stepped back and waited. Finally the first round of explosions started, and he had to stop himself from laughing so he could listen to them.