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Stones Walker

  • 'ey kid, watcha name?
    *raises an eyebrow* Which one? The one people know me by or the one only a few know? *grins* Garrett Walker *spits in his hand and offers it* Call me Stones though.

  • 'ave you been blessed wit a newsie nickname yet?
    *nods* Almost everyone calls me Stones.

  • Where'd dat come from, anyway?
    *takes out a blue stone and throws it in the air* Well..*catches it with the same hand* When I was younger, I used to throw stones at anything and everything *grins* Some snitch told me and I told the cops my name was Stones *grins some more* They didn't take that too well *chuckles* After that it pretty much stayed with me.

  • When's yer birthday? Know how old ya are?
    September 16, I'm almost 18, old enough to hopefully get a better paying job and one day...*trails off and smiles a little sadly*

  • Whatcha look like?
    *runs his hair through his dark brown hair* My hair is turning really brown though, from all the sun. I'm pretty tan from being out in the sun so much. 5'8", kinda built and I dress up a bit for...*trails off and murmurs* Rhapsody. Usually you can find me in a pair of black pants, and a blue button down shirt. I've been told that I'm not fully Caucasian by my father, but with him you can never tell if he's lying or not.

  • And wadda ya like, huh? Got mucha a personality?
    *runs his fingers through his hair* I used to be real flirt but then I met someone special and that all changed *grins*, Believe me the sarcasm wasn't as bad as before and I know when to be serious and when not to be. I can be funny if I want to be and I'm very protective of my friends. I've been told that I'm stubborn and I can be hostile towards people I don't know. *grins* Who knows though? *shrugs*

  • So... where'd ya come from an' watcha doin heah?
    I was born in Queens, my mother passed away when I was very young *eyes turn dark* and when my father remarried...anyway I ended up here and stayed. *shakes his head as if trying to dismiss the subject* Anyway, I'm here to sell someone the Brooklyn Bridge. Interested?

  • Don't s'ppose ya got any friends, do ya?
    No. I sit by myself in my little corner. *rolls eyes* Actually, my closest friends are Picks and Rhapsody. Knots is a great friend of mine too *smiles*

  • What about a, uh, signifigant othah, hmm? *wink wink nudge nudge*
    *eyes look down a bit* Rhapsody and I are currently on a break...*looks up quickly* I still love her very much and I always will...*smiles sadly* I just can't be with her right now...

  • Waddya do 'round heah?
    *takes a deep breath and lets out a breath of relief* Didn't I tell you? I sit in the corner and talk to myself.

  • If ya emptied ya pockets right now, what'd be in 'em?
    *takes out a few stones and a slingshot* How'd that get there? *takes out a silver chain with a ring around it* So that's where this was! *puts it around his neck* Thanks! *pats you on the back for helping him find it*

  • Anythin' else we oughta know?
    Hurt anyone in this house, you'll regret it. *turns around and walks away*


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