First Rose
Yet to bloom a thousand times more~
P-Breezy
Yuh Homeboy NxtDoor
Location: Albino Tiger's Mansion: Rocchi's Office
To be frank, he found it kind of disheartening that he couldn't nail the Chikage disguise, cute, she had said. Cute-....Pfffftt... Though despite his thoughts, as soon as Raven's arms wrapped around him, the goofiest grin ran across his face as a warm shade of red stained his cheeks. Score 1 for Breezy. Mentally adding another one to the board. As he drew back, however, he quickly cleared his throat, averting his gaze from her as he waited for his face to return to its color, replying with, "Oh yeah Rae-, I can totally take you by, that street's got all my art filling it. It's pretty much a museum, y'know." However, as soon as her threatening words reached his ears, Pablo nearly froze in place, his eyes wide as he gave a slow swallow.
As Raven trotted off, he thought over it for a moment, promptly proceeding to count his fingers to make sure. His brows rose then, his birthday was 3 months away. "Eeesh..." Pablo said nervously as a shiver went down his spine. Realizingthere was all too much he wanted to do with his life, especially before his 15th birthday. However, coming back to, it dawned on him that his hair had floofed back to its black shade and tight coarse texture. With haste, Pablo ran a quick hand threw to play it off it as it's wavy thin stature once again returned, he then turned to Pascal beside him who began to speak to him about the whereabouts of the Gang Leader's Office. The young Chikablo listened attentively to the Tiger's words, his smile growing with each passing word until Pascal eventually said his goodbyes and parted to talk to Emelia, who just as well gave a sweet farewell. Breezy pointed to finger pistols all the while giving them a cheeky grin. "Right back Atcha, heheh. Yo- don't WOrrrryy 'Meeeelllsss. You can trust me." Another small mischievous giggle before he waved a short goodbye.
With that, he swiped a cookie from the food table and began to munch on it as he casually followed Pascal's direction. Besides, he was going to-...eventually- change out of his disguise...so technically, he wasn't undermining Raven's wishes.
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The lone office of the Gang Elder was still, quiet until the knob upon its door slowly opened, and the face of not-Chikage himself peeked inside. A childish giggle came out of him as he quietly entered the office; silently closing the door behind him. "Oh man, the guys ain't gonna never believe this..." He said as he gazed across the room as would a 5-year-old in a candy store. "I gotta get this-.." He said as he quickly grabbed his phone. within seconds, he was live.
"YO! What's up mah guys and gals. I'm the one and only, P-Breezy Dawg 83!!!!!! Welcome back to mah chan, fam. Aaaahh yes...you are looking at a PErFecTly Plagiarized copy of Chikage, the Gang Leader of the ALbino Tigers, yo...." With a twist of his feet, he gave a scan over the office with his phone, making sure to get everything on camera. "And yes-..I did waltz right into the mansion- and yes...I did sneak into his super-not so secret office that I'm about to unwrap like a 2-week late Christmas gift. AHa haaaa..Let's get into it, shall weee??"
He opened every cabinet, and looked through every space; even between the couch folds for hidden treasure. Pablo left nothing unscathed, and he even had help, as the live chat gave him many ideas. One of which, was to check for hollow areas along the floor. In which he did; things had started to look up when he found a hatch in the corner of the room. Though, he had only found stacks of cash, old valuable items, some pictures, and whatever goldk chain laid inside it. It seemed he found nothing but regular gang stuff....he thought there'd be more. Like an underground basement that held a bunch of drugs or something. Maybe even hostages,-..no..that was more of a Gree thing. He frowned at the thought, Gree was mean. The only thing that mildly interesting was the bottom drawer at his desk-...Pablo stuck his tongue out as he recalled the weird item rolling into his sight...--ew. He got it on video though.
"Bruh, c'mon Rocchi...give me somethinnnnn, anytthiiinnnnggg aaaghhhhh...'" He whined before sitting in the chair behind Chikage's desk, and in boredom, he leaned his forehead on the base of the desk table as a dramatic groan came out of him. Though it seemed he alerted someone of his presence because the doorknob began to turn, his eyes widened as he began to panic, and soon enough, a curly-haired female poked her head inside.
"You good boss...?"
She gave a scan over the room as she took a bite of her chocolate cupcake, her brows furrowing in skepticism. "Uh....boss..." Another bite.
"Mhm...could'a sworn I heard something in here..." She quietly voiced to herself underneath a mouthful of cupcake, however, the emptiness of the office rendered nothing. "Spooky.." She then muttered before closing the door; continuing with her business.
As he heard the sound of the doorway shut, Pablo withdrew a calm breath. Having reverted to his smaller natural form to hide underneath Chikage's desk. Slowly, he began to come out from underneath it, though he managed to bump his head on the roof of the wood before doing so. "Ouch..." He said as he rubbed his head. Also noticing that he had sat right ontop of his phone, ending his live video. Pablo clicked his tongue as he noticed it, but it didn't look like there would be much more to uncover. Though once he looked back underneath the table, a small compartment ~that wasn't at all there before~ was laying open. With the flip of a switch, his curiosity hit a peak, and Pabllo dove right back under to fetch whatever was inside.
"Let's see now..." He said as he backed out from under the desk and took a seat within the office chair. Skimming over the fold of papers that grabbed his full attention as soon as he saw the words at the top. "Death Squad Operations huh......innntteressttinnnggg..." At that moment, he gave an innocent look around before stuffing the papers inside his back pocket and reapproaching the office door. Good thing he didn't clean up after himself, that would've taken up, much more time than he wanted. Once the achieved Pablo re-applied his disguise, he made his leave.
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