BrownBear
Spark up, Rip it, Blast off, and JETS.
Manny raised his eyebrow at the Zelda comment. He knew nothing about video games his whole life. He worked hard the moment he could stand and enjoyed every minute of it. Good honest work that made his skin tough and his ancestors proud. Plus he was home schooled. He only used the game as a reference and has heard so much about it so much from the kids at his church or whatever other geek situation he had come across. To be honest he was so much into his own little world that he hadnt seen a movie for months. He wasnt really updated on the world either. He was all about money and hard work.
Having nothing to say about the alcohol, he shrugged and put his hat in front of his eyes for a moment before getting up and getting the coffee for the driving Charlie. Saying per miso first of course.
"Thanks hermano." Charlie said as he was handed a cup. He was invested on the road but the music was beginning to hate this commercialized music. "Bro... please... put on PND i cant take anymore of this." As Manny changed the song on the ipod he smirked at the Zelda comment knowing exactly what is was all about. He quickly wiped off the smirk though when the PND mixtape started. "thanks.... yes! Relax With me Yes!"
As soon as manny saw the booze he went escaped from the Jerys just in time. Charlie smiled at her question. "Our dads know eachother. Its simple really. His dad wanted to be a rapper in new york. This failed miserably. My dad met him and they roomied together for awhile living in Washington Heights. Ghetto Dominican place. Lots of mexicans there nowadays though. It was fate. So hes a childhood friend of sorts." Charlie said bobbing his hand to one of his favorite artists.
Having nothing to say about the alcohol, he shrugged and put his hat in front of his eyes for a moment before getting up and getting the coffee for the driving Charlie. Saying per miso first of course.
"Thanks hermano." Charlie said as he was handed a cup. He was invested on the road but the music was beginning to hate this commercialized music. "Bro... please... put on PND i cant take anymore of this." As Manny changed the song on the ipod he smirked at the Zelda comment knowing exactly what is was all about. He quickly wiped off the smirk though when the PND mixtape started. "thanks.... yes! Relax With me Yes!"
As soon as manny saw the booze he went escaped from the Jerys just in time. Charlie smiled at her question. "Our dads know eachother. Its simple really. His dad wanted to be a rapper in new york. This failed miserably. My dad met him and they roomied together for awhile living in Washington Heights. Ghetto Dominican place. Lots of mexicans there nowadays though. It was fate. So hes a childhood friend of sorts." Charlie said bobbing his hand to one of his favorite artists.
Last edited by a moderator: