forum Biker Gang (Reboot)(closed)

Started September 13, 2019 by @Rvan group

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Christopher stood by his motorcycle as it filled up with gas, fidgeting with his fingers as he waited. He kept glancing nervously at the price going up, a small materialistic part of himself mourning the loss of his scarce amount of cash. Christopher just got let go the other day from his job at the small diner, but he didn’t tell anyone else yet in fear of being a burden.

Amaris was at the pump filling up gas as she watched another kid nervously keep looking at the small digital screen. She sighed and leaned against her bike and ran a hand through her hair. "What's up kid?" She called

Christopher looked at Amaris, chewing on his lip a little before responding, “Nothing.” As much as Christopher trusted the people in the biker gang after they had taken him under their wings that fateful day, he didn’t want them to feel bad for him. It was his own fault anyways for not having enough money.

"Your tank completely empty?" She asked, paying and walking over to him

“I’m filling it up,” Christopher told her, his voice quiet, as he stared at the ground. He didn’t have enough to fill up his tank entire tank, but the ten dollars worth was enough to get him by for now until he could pick up another job.

Adella hummed along to her music as she walked out of the gas station, holding a Slurpee in her hand and sipping at it. Alrighty, so I filled up already, so I can just head to the house and check up on everyone than make dinner.

Ava pulled up to the station. She had just enough money left to fill her almost empty tank. She wont have any more money until tomorrow but it'll be worth it.

"I'll get it for you this time and you can lay me back after you get the money." She said, going back to her bike and bringing it over to him. "Next time, remember to bring more." She said ryffling her hair.

“N-No, I can’t accept that,” Christopher protested, “I-I can’t pay you back, besides, I have enough to get by.” Christopher glanced up from the ground, biting his lip. I’m such a burden, Amaris is probably annoyed by me by now, why do I even exist…

Colden walked over to Amarid and Christopher when he was done. He looked at the two. "Arguing over gas prices I see." He said then ate a candy bar he got earlier.

"Hey, I said whenever you get the money. Besides, we need to leave and your taking too long." She said, tossing a couple peanuts in her mouth.

Christopher’s cheeks turned slightly pink as he finally accepted, “F-Fine, but I’ll try to pay you back in a couple of days.” He bit his lip again, feeling horrible for accepting the money. He would need to get a job, soon at that… maybe Christopher would finally consider that flyer he saw at the end of an alley.

"Great." Amaris payed for the gas and got on her bike. "Hurry up, we are the last ones." She said and bikes the short distance to where the rest of the crew was waiting.

Colden went back over to his bike and leaned against it as he looked down at his phone to see who had called him. Nobody important

Christopher finished paying as quickly as he could, before getting on his bike and moving it over to the others so another car could gas from the pump. He still felt embarrassed that Amaris paid for him.

"Whata the plan for the rest of today? I got a race later tonight that I intend on winning." Amaris said, popping a piece of gum in her mouth

Adella finished her Icee and tossed it in the trash, giving a small cheer when it went in without much trouble. "Still got it." She muttered under her breath, hopping onto her motorcycle. The cycle in question was a yellow with tons of different pastel flowers painted onto the sides.

“I don’t really know what I’m doing yet,” Christopher replied softly, though he had a feeling it would probably be trying to find a job on short notice other than the one in the flyer. He was running out of options, since he needed to pay rent somehow…

"U-um…" Riverpaw muttered from her crouched position on the ground, where she was idly drawing shapes in the dirt. "My sister works late today, so I-I'm not going home until around 11. I have nothing planned, I guess."

"Lets go down to the diner, Bertie's was it? Let's grab dinner there tonight?" Risa offered

Colden nodded. "Sounds good," he said then put away his phone and looked at them all.

Ava watched the others on bikes. She knew they where apart of the biker game. She road off following them. It may seem a little desperate but she's heard a lot about them and was well desperate to join.

Flame hopped on his bike, fumbling slightly with his cheap, used helmet. It wasn't the best, but it was enough protection for him on the road. His bike was most likely a dark green color but it faded away with the red dirt on it. The handles gave a creaking noise if he gripped it too hard and so did his seat. There was a bit of rust around his fender and his footpegs, giving an uneven brown color to the bike. "Should we go now? I heard that they sell the best shakes and sliders around this time." He announced after listening in to their conversation a bit.