3rd person POV:
(Y/n) and Marcus were walking to a specific fruit stand.
Marcus: Did you have to terrify the new girl?
(Y/n): You're right, I should have broken her arms.
Marcus: One of her arms was already broken...
(Y/n): Then my job is already half done.
Marcus:... Hey, look at your favorite fruit stand!
(Y/n): Finally!
Walking up to the fruit stand, they find it completely empty.
(Y/n):.....
Marcus: Well... Uhh... There's always a convenience store.
(Y/n) grabbed Marcus by the collar of his shirt and lifted him up.
(Y/n): And who's going pay for those overly priced strawberries?
Marcus:... I guess... I can...
He drops him.
(Y/n): Good choice. You might just get to live in your twenties.
The two head to the store.
Marcus: You better not make me waist all my money on strawberries... Again!
(Y/n): Quit your yapping!
(Opening theme)
Arriving at the store, the two enter it. (Y/n) heavily looking forward to getting his favorite treat, and Marcus who was probably going to have an empty wallet by the end of this.
Grabbing a few boxes, along with some soda that Marcus picked out, they went to buy their things.
Not really wanting to wait in line, (Y/n) everyone out of the way and cuts in front of the line.
(Y/n): Out of the way.
(Shove)
Man:(grunts)
Marcus: Sorry!
(Y/n): Get a life.
(Smack)
Woman: ACK!
Marcus: Hey, how you doing~?
Woman: Piss off!
(Y/n): I have strawberries, get out of my way!
(Kicks)
Child: AAHHHHH!
Arriving at the front of the line, the cashier takes one look at (Y/n) and decided to let it slide.
Cashier: Uh... Hello...
(Y/n): Shut up and do that beeping thing so I can get my strawberries!
Cashier: R-R-Right!
As the cashier was halfway through beeping all the boxes, three hooligans burst into the store.
Hooligan 1: What up what up what up!?
Hooligan 2: Can we get some fluffing service here in this joint?
Hooligan 3 used the metal pole in his hands to smash a few things.
(Crash)
Hooligan 3: Give us free stuff!
Hooligan 2: Yeah... And money!
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The Brutal Life Of A Delinquent
ActionOnce upon a time, in a city, was born a boy. This boy grew up to be a delinquent. Without mercy, he would beat up anyone who annoyed him. Men... Women... Children... Animals... Nature... Technology... None were safe from his wrath. His school has st...
