MARDI GRAS - [!EVENT!]

[Adonis White]

Thing was, Adonis didn't have a problem with white people. He only said it this time because all he seen at Mardi Gras was white people. He would've said the same thing about Chinese people, Japanese people, Hindu, Korean hell it applied to anyone who was a snitch. But in this case, white people put him in juvi, white people woke his ass up at 4:30 every morning, white people put him on probation and his P.O. was a white bitch he came clos to breaking her neck a couple times.

He laughed as she gave him back his hat and put his hood over his head, his head forced down a little bit but he lifted it again and tilted his head all the way back so he could see her. "Oh aaight."[/b] he said with a nod. He pulled his hat up so he could see her pull out her gloves, and when she handed him a pair, he looked at his swollen knuckles and shook his head, "Dey ain't bousta fit. Thank you though." Not only that but he had that cut he didn't want to fuck with. He had pretty big hands because he was tall anyways, so he doubted they would fit even if his hands were fine.

He smirked as she mentioned her car, but decided not to mention his own. He'd surprise her, he wasn't like these other broke niggas, he had a nice little whip. "Aaight jus meet me like... Four blocks from here in like 10 minutes. If i ain't dere gimme a extra five, i might gotta pick up my family. But if i'ont make it afta 15, i'm in trouble." He figured it shouldn't take him more than fifteen minutes to meet up with her after picking up Trey. As she stepped closer to him and gave him a kiss he returned it and gave her a devious smirk, licking his bottom lip. "Yup. I hope so ma." He replied before she excited the ally. No longer than that he heard his phone go off and with the quickness he looked down at it and flipped the screen up. When it registered what the text said, he didn't bother to reply back, just thought he should get his ass going. He looked back and seen two cops walk by the alleyway and lowered his hat, jogging to the other end where Kayla had left. When he made it out, he didn't see her but he didn't expect to. he needed to get to his car. He glanced around the block which luckily wasn't as crowded and rushed to his car but kept calm so he wouldn't be suspicious. His car was three blocks back, and police were starting to run deep. He stuck his hands in his pockets keeping his eyes peeled for the cops which helped, between his location and his car he had to make two detours because the police had blocked his way and he was a bold dude, but not so bold that he'd walk right past the cops knowing they were looking for his ass. He made it to another alleyway and could see he car parked on the other side, but unfortunately four cops were talking to people over there and he couldn't make it past without them seeing him. So he took a spot behind the trashcan and rested his back against it so they couldn't see him and pulled out his phone texting trey.

1 New Message from Adonis[/u]
Yo nica da fucin 5.0 lukin 4 me so i got 2 chunk da dueces. dont ask no Qs cuz ill tell u l8er. R u rollin home w/ me or not?

He looked back from around the dumpster and let out a sigh before hiding once more. They were still there and he was hoping no one was describing his car to their ass.

[Trey Lewis]

Trey was enjoying his moment with Melody. He never liked coming to these, but he felt alot of comfortable with coming with Melody.
His ringtone "Hurt" by T.I started to go off. He already knew it was a Text Message, but from whom?

Trey takes his phone out of his pocket, pushing the first screen up to reveal his keyboard, just in case. He read the text message. It was only Adnois, getting himself into deeper shit, as usual. "This muthafuc--" Trey was fetta cuss. Trey already knew Adonis had to do something crazy without Trey being around to either stop it or keep it going. "Man. I gotta go get with my brother. I don't know what the fuck he did, but he probably needs me to roll with him." Trey saids. "Come on. I'll tell him to drop you off at your house." Trey saids, grabbing her hand, keeping her close to him. They went walking

Trey takes a black and white checkered Bandanna, out of his pocket. He placed it around his mouth, like he was some type of bandit, but he wanted to hide his identify, just incase. Trey puts his hood on his head, trying to make sure it covered his eyes, a bit. "Man. This nigga betta not have got himself jumped or anything." Trey thought, trying to hurry and get over to where he was.

[Adonis White]

Adonis pulled off his hat and scratched the top of his head, keeping he eye on the open end of the alley as well. It would bite ass if he was sitting there hiding from the cops behind him and some walked by in front of him where he was in plain site sitting there looking stupid. 5 minutes passed before he figured he had to get going, and to confirm that he wasn't walking into a trap he looked back once more, and saw that they had left. He sighed in relief; God was looking out for his ass today. He just hoped they didn't know that was his car. He rose to his feet and put his hat back on, tossing his hood back over his head before he paused and got rid of all his necklaces. That would be a give away because everyone had seen his ass with a neck full of beads. He could feel his hands starting to throb and he was going home to put them in some ice asap but first he had to get there without running into the cops. He paused and glanced across the street, hitting his alarm before looking up and down the block to see any sign of the police. Knowing his luck they would jump from behind his damn car and scare the shit out of him. He hoped that wasn't the case. He jogged across the street and hopped in his car, locking all four of his doors but he only stuck his key in his ignition and didn't start it. His music played but he turned it all the way down with the quickness and sat in it silently, waiting to see Trey. He made it look like no one was in the car and it helped to have pitch black tint. He needed to hurry up, he couldn't wait too long because he had to meet up with Kayla; he forgot to grab her number.

He was anxious though as he sat, his foot tapping the floor and he kept looking back out his back window for Trey and the police.

[Trey Lewis]

Trey made it across the street, glaring at the car. The car looked vacanted, so he wasn't sure, where the hell Adonis was. Trey takes out his phone, pushing the front screen up to begin texting him back..

1 New Text Message from Trey
I hope you near by...

Trey send it, closing his phone, and placing it back in his pocket. He didn't feel like getting all describable and typing a long message. He better knew what he meant by those short little words. Trey pulls down the bandanna from his mouth because it might would have been hiding too much of his identify for Adonis to tell it was him. But Melody was a big give away, so Adonis should of knew it was him.

[Adonis White]

He rubbed his chin, his eyes growing large once he saw the four cops walk out of the restaurant across the street from him. He watched them for a bit, looking down at his watch to see what they would do. They had a little group discussion and it wouldn't be smart of him to honk his horn or flash his lights and call attention to himself. But it seemed like Trey beat him to it, and his ringtone surprised him a bit because he was watching the police real hard. He texted "Im in da damn car. u lukin @ me." He started up his car just to further let him know he was sitting in it and pulled up a little slowly, trying to get him to hurry and get in. The cops standing right there made him uneasy, and so did his watch. He was only going to have five minutes to drive up seven blocks during Mardi Gras. Ain't that some shit?

[Trey Lewis]

Trey opens the car, letting Melody get in the back, as he hops in the back with her. He closes the door behind him. "Nigga, you gone paranoid as hell, when it comes down to polices. But aye, drop my girl off at the farmhouse though. I don't want her parents getting mad or anything for her being out this late at night." Trey looked to notice 4 polices. "Go! I'll keep my eye on those 4." Trey saids, glaring deeply at the 4 polices.

Trey was glad though, he left the Mardi Gras though. He knew sooner or later, those drunks would of really got reckless. And both Melody and him would have got seriously hurt. Trey wraps his arms around Melody's shoulder, pulling her closer to his chest. Trey knew this was gonna be a CRAZY night, once Melody gets out of harms way. Especially, with Adonis, getting followed by police. "You might drop her off though. I don't want her getting in trouble for something you started." Trey glares at Adonis.

[Adonis White]

He unlocked his doors before Trey opened it up and watched him get it, glancing at the police quickly before looking back at her with a lifted eyebrow. Before he said anything though, he listened to his brother an when he finished, his eyebrow went to him. "You damn skippy i'm muthafuckin paranoid. I ain't trynah be lookin at no muthafuckin whit people 2 an 3 times a week cuz i beat da hell outta some nigga. Been dere dpne dat; i get anuff of lookin at white people goin t sku." now as much as a raciest comment as that sounded he wasn't intending on being raciest He was just merely saying that he was tired of havig to deal with P.O.s and anger management classes and shit. The vast majority in that line of work was white, r at least, all the people he had to deal with were, and he didn't want to have to go through that again. He pulled off and made a "u" turn, looking into his rear-view mirror as he told him about dropping Melody off. So he just volunteered his ass to play Mr. taxi. "Nigga where she live? If we talkin no man's land yo ass is coughin up gas money. Gas ain't cheap an i ain't no taxi driva." He turned into the ally where he ha came from so he didn't have to pass the police and looked at his watch. He only had four minutes.

He smacked his lips as Trey blamed shit on him and excited the alleyway, pulling off don the block, being careful to push the speed-limit but not to far so he wouldn't get pulled over. He had to get there as fast as possible and it turned out Kala was right because he had to play like he was speed racer now. "Man homie it ain't MY fault! I was min'nin my own damn bi'ness when some nigga throws a big ass bottle either trynah hit me, or trynah hit dis girl i was talkin to. So, i think i broke his nose an knocked out a tooth or two cuz i hit him in da mouth an his Jabba Jaws ass teef cut da hell outta me." he held his hand up in front of the mirror so he could see it. It was still bleeding but not as much as it was. He put on his blinker and made a right, looking down at his watch. He had three minutes when he had five blocks to go. It was a good thing all he had to do was go straight now. b]"Fuckin police deep out 'ere like i killed somebody."[/b] He said with a frown glancing at two police officers who were talking to a witness as he drove by.

It was a good thing he had left his car when he got o Mardi Gras. If he hadn't, someone would have known this was his car. Being willing to walk really saved his ass today. He made it to he block with exactly one minute to spare and started looking for a pink car. It wasn't that hard to find considering not many people had pink cars and one he did he pulled up next to her, and left the car running. "Hold up ya'll." He said before getting out and dropping his hood, glancing around the area for anyone who was paying attention to his ass. He left his car door open before he was less than two feet away from it and tapped on hr window squatting down so he was at her level, waiting on her to roll it down.

[Taro Mizeal]

Taro nodded. Whatever was wrong here had to be put away. He had no understanding of what was going on. But his friend needed help, now. He frowned, a little frustrated with Mychal.

"I suppose force..." he suggested, taking hold of Mychal's wrist, guiding them all away from this odd scene.

"You should sit down, Mychal." he repeated, though continued to lead them down the street, away from the havoc.

[Cade Rueling]

Cade smiled with Mychal hanging on his neck. She was beautiful. He could tell that her two friends definitely wanted to sit down. "Your fine as hell too, Mychal," Cade said with a large smile on his face. He was completely out his element here in this gigantic party. He was used to being places that were on a much smaller scale, quieter and much more personal. That just Cade's personality. But drunk, this sure as hell was his place. Sober Cade and Drunk Cade were two completely different people.

(OOC: Sorry it took me so long to post here.)

[Kayla Alexander]

Kayla noticed the car pull up near the car. She seen a figure through her tinted window, she didn't know who it was, but she was ready to hurt whoever it was. The figure knocked on her window, like some type of police or something. Kayla rolls down her window to see it was Adonis. "Boy. You almost got yourself embrassed. Knocking on my window like you some type of Police officer." Kayla snapped, then looked behind him. "Ah.. Nice whip. Didn't know you can drive. I bet Bryan must of taught you everything." she jokingly laughs. Kayla looks over there, didn't look like he was traveling alone. "Who's rollin' with you?" she asked. "I might can take one of em with me and drop them off at home, if you need me too. I don't want them getting in trouble for your mishaps. But I'm not gonna take none of your brothers or family with me. Your brothers can get kicked out this car, in a quickness. You better have one of their girlfriends or something in there. I'll drop them off." Kayla saids.

[Melody Frost]

Melody was a little surprised when Trey said they had to go meet his brother but she didn't mind much. She smiled. "Okay" She took his hand and let him guide her through the crowds. She watched as he put on the checkered hankerchief. He even looked good with something like that on she thought to herself. Smiling some more she tried her best to follow him without questioning anything, it had seemed pretty urgent but she didn't want to act like she was getting in the way or anything so she made sure to keep her questions silent until she had good timing to. She walked with him further until they were at the car and she hoped into it when he allowed her to go first. She found Adonis already in the car and wondered why he was hiding but again she hid her emotion and didn't say anything.

[Adonis White]

As she rolled down her window he saw a gorgeous familiar face, and worked on a little smirk, resting his hands on to pf the door and his chin on the top of his hands. He smacked his lips as she told him she thought he was the police and let out a small laugh. "Yo ass more paranoid den i am. Have ya been payin attention to da time at all?" He Pushed up his sleeve and showed her that the time had just hit the 15 minute mark; the time he said he would meet up with her at the latest. "Scary ass." He through in with a laugh.

He looked back at his car as she complimented him, "Thank you, but i'm finna get anotha whip." He tossed in before giving her a 'yeah right' type of look, "Yeah right. Bryan only 5 months older den me. Besides, if Bryan taught me how to drive i'd be drivin like my grandma." He had learned from watching his mom and stealing cars. He first drove when he was 13, he had hot wired a little punk ass Toyota Carolla. It was easy enough to hot wire and gave him the little thrill he and his homies wanted... Until he got pulled over.

He looked over his shoulder once more as if remembering who he was rolling with before looking back to her. "Oh, mah lil brutha Trey an his gurl... Um..." He completely forgot what the girl's name was. he snapped his fingers a couple times trying to remember when it finally hit him, "Melody... Yeah dat's it." He paused a bit as she offered to drive Melody home and rubbed his chin with his thoughts. he rubbed his chin and thought about it. Kayla was less likely to get stopped by the police and even though Melody wasn't his girl, he still didn't want her to be held accountable for what he did. That wasn't fair at all. He lifted his eyebrow at her, deciding to make his proposition, "Aaight but don't be fuckin wit her Kayla an scare her ass off." He let out a laugh and glanced back at the car. Melody probably wasn't used to what was going on right now, and was probably scared to death, and he didn't want to be bitched at by Trey because Kayla had scared her ass off. He and Kayla were almost like twins, except she had more than 50% less of a chance of being pulled over or busted for what she did. Hell they'd probably in that on his ass too just because.

"But anuff bout dem, bout me an you. I wanna spend time witcha or sutin soon so lemme getcha number so we can arrange sutin. An so i can bug yo ass lata tahnite or sutin cuz i ain't ready tah stop talkin tah ya." He honestly wasn't which was weird for him because he was usually the one to say 'you call me', and if they didn't call then neither did he. This time around though, shit was different; how? Well there were a lot of reasons he wasn't ready to say aloud. He pulled out his Sidekick and handed it to her, glancing around the area for any sign of the police. Adonis fucked with a lot of people, including his own mom and step dad but one thing he didn't fuck with was the police. Better safe than sorry.

[Faerydae Richmond]

Dae helped Taro carry Mychal to a nearby building, it was a bar but for some reason it was particularly quiet and that was just what they needed right now. She helped sit Mychal down at a table and ordered a water for her looking back through the doorway of the bar to see if that boy had followed them or not. It was a mystery to her why the bar would be so empty on a day like today.

[Kayla Alexander]

"Me, more paranoid then you? Whatever, little boy. The way yo ass was acting, you scared out of yo brains." she rolls her eyes at him, playfully. Kayla went to look at the time to see he stood behind his word and got there at the 15 minute mark. He must was moving like Speedy Gonzales or something, she giggles. "You betta get out of here with this scary ness stuff. You know, you the REAL person that is scared. You got all type of police after yo dumb self." she laughs.

She looked at him as he tried to remember, who was in the car. "Don't snap your fingers too much. I don't want you starting a fire." she laughs, looking at him. Kayla liked to messing with him. She lean back in her chair, glaring at Adonis like he was thinking over her question. She listened to his acception to it. "Me, scare her off? I'm surprised, you didn't scare her off yet." Kayla giggles.

Adonis decided to bust out a REAL man's move, by talking about him and her. She liked how he said it, smooth and all. "That was kinda cute, how you said that." she smiles, taking his phone. She dials her number in and stores it in the phone. "Don't bug me too much. I might end up crushing you like one." she giggles, handing his phone back. "I wouldn't stick around here too long, tryna flirt with me. You better hurry up and bring Melody over here with me. Polices are bound to come over here." she warns him. "You should give me your address. I might wanna stop by and hang out with cha and your crazy ass family." she smiles at him. "But mainly, you." she made it sound kinda sexual, but she just wanted to see his reaction.

[Adonis White]

He smacked his lips and let out a laugh, "lil boy? i hope you'ont find dat as a bad thing cuz dis 'lil boy' ain't like none odda nigga ya evah met. On me." He could admit it, a drug-dealer's worse enemy was the police. And he was doing big Don Dada type shit at a young age. He wouldn't see the light of day until he was pushing on 30 if they busted his ass AGAIN. He learned from his mistakes, well, the ones involving getting caught. He shook his head and gave emotionless expression, "Miss me all dat gurl, ain't of da police directly, i'm scared of gettin arrested buster." He didn't want o hint off that he was a scary ass nigga; he did what he needed to do, and it required that he pick his weight up, lift his chin and be ready for whatever. He thought he accomplished that; he was only going up from where he first stood when he entered the dope game.

When she told him not to snap his fingers too much he let out a laugh and kept snapping as fast and as hard as he could, "Dat a gud idea... I'mma burn dat ass up." he said with a laugh. He gave her a look of astonishment, as if he had been hurt emotionally. "Me? Lil ole me? What's so scawy bout wittle ole me?" He tried imitating a Tweedy Bird type voice. He was unaware that some people looked at him as a little intimidating; he did think of himself as a guy not to take lightly though.

He didn't reply as she stated the fact that she was flattered by his comment, he figured it had spoke for itself, and was just proving how he wasn't your average Joe. He figured their convorsation should be about the two of them, not his brother and his girl or anyone else for that matter. He took his phone back and flashed her a smile, putting it in the case attached to his jeans.

"Oh hell nah." He answered her with a laugh, "I'mma call ya when i'm thinkin boutcha or wanna see ya." He for one hated when a girl blew up his phone, so he didn't do it to other people. If they didn't answer after the second time he called, he left a massage and didn't call again. Unless he knew the person that he was calling was in trouble or was worried about them.

He laughed as she tried to run him off; but she was right. He should probably get his ass going. Even though he was reluctant to, there were other days, but there weren't if his ass was in jail. "aaight aaight aaight. I'mma get gone since yo ass trynah make me disappear." He rose up to his feet and glanced over the top of her car before bending down some so she could see his face. he chuckled as she called his folks crazy but it was true. It ran in the family to some extent. "Aaight den ma. Lemme getcha phone so i can put mah numba in it too." Once she handed him her phone he opened it up, first saving his number in it as 'Speed Racer" before he got to his side and looked in at his brother. "Aaight trey, here's da deal. Mah boo's bousta drop Melody off at her crib an shit so she'ont run da risk of gettin in trouble an shit fam." It was best thinking of her and not Trey and himself. He didn't want her getting in trouble over his shit. He opened up the door for her before taking off his hoody and tossing it in the back seat and putting his address in her phone in her address book. He walked back over to her and closed her phone handing it to her and bending down once more, looking over his shoulder for a brief moment to see what Melody was going to do. When he looked back at Kayla and let out a light sigh. "Aaight den shawdy. I'mma head tah da crib an kill dis bottle of Bacardi. But i'mma get at cha so stay by ya phone. Lemme get suh'in befah i pull a outtie five thousand. He opened his arms for a hug through the window. He wasn't quite sure if he should kiss her or not; he didn't know how sh felt about it so he ended up avoiding it just as a safety hazard. he didn't want to pull it an make himself look stupid if she shut him out.