Log in

No account? Create an account
About this Journal
I'm a baller. I run these streets. Wanna go caz I won't back down. I'm da best of both colors, and someone you'll neva forget. Things roll my way caz I make it dat way, nigga.
Current Month
Nov. 3rd, 2005 @ 12:32 am October 30 - Mischief Night
Current Mood: hyperhyper
Bikky trotted quickly out of Ryo's apartment, his back-pack was full as well as his arms. He stumbled outside, trying not to drop anything. The light was already fading quickly, yet it was dark enough to allow him to move quickly through the streets without attracting too much attention.

He was planning on meeting Kenny and the others. They had originally planned on meeting at the basketball court, but Bikky changed that. He thought that if Ryo went out to look for him, that would be one of the first places he would check.

When he arrived at his destination, the others were already there and waiting.

"Did you bring the supplies?" one asked eagerly.

"Hell yeah I got them. What you think I forget them or something?" Bikky replied shoving some of the things in his hands upon another boy. "Now listen up, dipshits. We'll hit up the houses we planned out, but I have surprise at the end. Our own smack in face to those cops they be thinking they gonna prevent us from a little fun tonight."

Of course he was talking about egging the precinct (that Dee worked at) with the specially prepared eggs. They would wait till it was very late though, where the darkness would work as an advantage.

Bikky smiled more at himself. Let the games begin...
About this Entry
Apr. 30th, 2005 @ 12:32 am Bored
Current Mood: boredbored
Current Music: Mudvayne - World So Cold
Yo. I'm bored. I don't think Carol's here. She's probably hanging out with her friends, damnit, leaving me here, alone.

It's raining too. So I can't go play basketball. Unless I play it in the house. It's Saturday. I don't know if Ryo's here at the moment.

I could always go pick on the group of kids outside. That's always a treat.

Whatever I do, I hope I do it soon or I'll go crazy. And I don't do good just sitting around. I get....aggitated.
About this Entry
Apr. 1st, 2005 @ 12:31 am Answer My Gawd Damn Questions
Current Mood: worriedworried
Current Music: Dashboard Confessional
When will Ryo be out of the hospital? I'm not a kid. You can tell me shit.
About this Entry
Mar. 28th, 2005 @ 12:30 am 3rd POV: Coming Home
Current Mood: intimidatedintimidated
Bikky turned down the narrow alleyway on his way home from school. He had long ago gave up riding the bus home after the first few bad confrontations he had with some of the stoners on the bus. He stuffed his hands into his coat pockets, double checking his portable CD player. He stared straight ahead, music blaring from his headphones.

The blond boy turned down yet another alleyway. He knew almost all the short-cuts in the town, and knew which alleyways to avoid. He'd be home to Ryo's apartment shortly. He already had plans to go check on the puppy hidden from Ryo in the parking lot building. He knew Ryo would say no to keeping the pup, so Bikky did the next best thing: hide it somewhere. Luckily, the apartment building, being one of the best in the city, had a building for parking located behind the actual building. This gave plenty of room to build the dog a shelter out of view.

When Bikky arrived at the apartment he went straight to the parking lot. He saw Ryo's car as he climbed the steeply ascending grounds. He also saw a strange man standing by Ryo's car. Bikky stopped and turned to look at the guy, obviously trying to get into Ryo's car. The guy looked familiar. Bikky had seen him around the apartment loitering.

"Hey!" Bikky yelled. The guy looked up at Bikky, staring him straight in the eye. "Are you an acquiantance of this cop?" The guy responded. Upon hearing this, Bikky froze. He remembered what the latest news in the police station has been about. The cop killer. Bikky turned to run back towards the entrance, only to find two more men approaching him. He was trapped...
About this Entry
Mar. 6th, 2005 @ 12:30 am Fight
Current Mood: pissed offpissed off
Current Music: System of Down | Aerials
I got in another fight. This time I didn't get a suspension though because we weren't on school grounds. Here's the story.

Me and my friends were down at the basketball court shooting some hoops when these black dudes come up. Don't get me wrong. Ya all know I ain't prejudgice. Anyways, they were just standing by the wall watching me and my friends joke around saying shit. Then one of them get up and go over to my friend and ask him if he gay. I looked over thinking this dude was asking my friend out or something. Jokingly, my friend says yes, ya know to get them to leave. Then the n*gger (I ain't neccessairly cussing) slaps my dawg so fucking hard his nose starts bleeding. First thing that comes to my mind is the fact that he slapped like a bitch would. The second thing that came to mind was he slapped my friend. So I had to take some action. So I say "Don't you fucking slap my friend fuckface" and the black dudes, who were on there way out of the basketball court, turn around and start coming back my way. So I, taking the intiative, run forward and kick this short ass dude in the face. So they all start trying to fight me and my friends came to my side and started fighting them too. I made my way to the bastard who hit my friend in the first place and begin going all out on him. I made him a bloody mess. I had to get stitches on my knuckles man. But not only that, since I part white, I didn't just punch the shit out of him. I even used my elbow to break his fucking nose.

Whelp that what happened. Now I is in trouble for fighting. My friends in trouble too. I don't think thats right though. I protected my friend! Damnit!!
About this Entry
Feb. 20th, 2005 @ 12:29 am Parole
Current Mood: guiltyguilty
Current Music: Beastie Boys
School sucks. About time I got a three day weekend. Ryo had to take me to court Friday because the school said I had over 35 absences.

Liars. Ryo made me go every day. And I did too...

They were gonna have a parole officer, but since Ryo and Dee are both cops, they have to watch me. Yikes. Messes things up there damnit.
About this Entry
Feb. 11th, 2005 @ 12:27 am Mardi Gras Week
Current Mood: stressedstressed
Current Music: Godsmack | Tripin'
Guess who be back!! Mardi Gras was awesome. Don't have any beads though. I gave them all away for some nice views. Sorry Carol. You weren't there though. Well then we went to a dance club/bar. My friends older brother was with us so it was all good. Anyways, we were hanging out with these fine chicks and shit when all the sudden, this cop comes over to me and my friend and tells us to follow him. Knwoing me, you probably can guess what I did. I ran the other way. So then the cops partner, this real fat dude, chased after me. After like ten minutes of them trying to catch me, I ended up running right into this lady with big tits who held me for them. The reason they went and got us is because some bastard told the cops that we were drinking. Stupid asshole. I was behaving myself too. If I knew I was gonna get kicked out for drinking, I woulda drunk. So instead we walked the street some more. Wonered to different parties and shit. Woke up the next day sick as hell. Traffic was fucking heavy, so we stayed a few more days. Got back yesterday, but stayed with a friend so I wouldn't have to go to school today. And now its the weekend.

One last thing: I'm glad the Eagles lost!!
About this Entry
Feb. 6th, 2005 @ 12:27 am Later Bitches
Current Mood: crazycrazy
Current Music: Korn | Did My Time
Leaving for Mardi Gras today. Won't be back till Wednesday. Call in for me, Ryo.
About this Entry
Feb. 3rd, 2005 @ 12:24 am Class Trip
Current Mood: frustratedfrustrated
Current Music: Cierra \ 1, 2, Step
Watzup my peoples!?! Got busted in school today. Nothing like that you prejudices fuckers. I went on the school trip to see the Chicago Symphony play since they hardly ever come to New York. Anyways they did this question and answering thing where you asked this Italien dude, Daniel Barenboim, about his wife Kathy. Everyone then got all hissy and shit saying that you're not supposed to bring up his wife in front of him because she died a tragic death from cancer........My dad's dead, but I can still talk about him. And my dad died a more tragic way than cancer. So then they kicked me out of the big fancy place, where I froze my ass off until the rest of the class came out. Then I got in trouble AGAIN because I wasn't even supposed to be on the field trip. Oops ^.^ How'd I mess that up? I just wanted to increase my education, but those ignorant people just had to ruin it. Oh well, I didn't get in trouble by Ryo yet, though I know they called him.....
About this Entry
Jan. 25th, 2005 @ 12:23 am Updation!
Current Mood: energeticrockin'
Current Music: Disturbed | Liberate
Time to update this crap. Woo hoo! I know all of you people are going to leave comments on my journal cause you know I'm the best person here! Leave me love, ppl!
About this Entry