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He honestly had no idea how people considered snow to be a peaceful part of nature. Sure, it looked pretty while it was funny but as the blonde sat on a grimy street bench underneath the awning of a bus stop, Junhong saw nothing but absolute mutiny and chaos. Hell, at this rate, he was surprised there hadn't been a riot already, although the evening was still young. Drawing lidded eyes away from the congested streets, he pulled out his drawing book, a muttered swear leaving his lips when he realized he only had two pages left. "Shit, I don't even have enough money to get another..gonna have to steal whatever I can from school.." Junhong grumbled as he pulled a pencil from behind his ear, quickly sketching a scene of the current state of the city; all bright lights and blaring noises of those ridiculous pop groups that all sounded the same to his ears. 'Looks like the standard of art has gone down...'
