Post by Rico de Arroyo on Sept 21, 2013 21:41:14 GMT -5
Just let me liberate you.
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It was a fine day in Republic City. Rico could feel it in his bones that something good was going to happen today. The male walked down the street bustled with many people. It was apparently saturday and a day for people to do shopping at the street market. Rico had taken it upon himself to visit the lovely city which had integrated so many different benders into one place. Rico haven't noticed all of the looks he was getting in the streets. It wasn't because he was such a intimidating man, it wasn't because he swore loyalty to the fire nation. It was because he was walking shirtless. Most of the females were about to swoon at the sight of his nearly perfect sculpted body. Rico was definitely a unique one. His body alone turned heads. His body and his charms made women fall at his feet. Rico knew he looked good and he wasn't ashamed to be this conceited. He accepted his flaws and perfections all together. He was merely content with himself and the way his life was going. The male ran his fingers through his wild tangles on his head before stuffing them into his pockets of his dark blue cargo shorts. He strolled on through the streets, ladies trying to stalk him unsuspiciously. The male's crimson eyes observed the surroundings, looking past all of the people and more focused on the products that were being sold at the market. Then he came upon something. Many metal sculptures adorned a part of the street. Rico observed the strange artwork. They were quite beautiful as if it was made with thought and feelings. Rico smiled and asked, "How much for this?" |
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