#pabstarter

          WITH SILENT STEPS, the boy placed one of his famous paint bombs in a plant located in the waikiki’s headquarters. since so many people assumed he was his brother, there was no problem in getting in. there were a total of five left in hansol’s bag, and once he got to a safe-point outside, he’d press the button that’d make a beautiful colorful mess all over the other gang’s building. as he stepped away from the plant, the elevator opened. play it off, was his initial instinct. “ nature, huh, i was just smelling this plant....you know...don’t mind me... ”

hansol hadn’t known that the amount of residents in the bikini bottom were going to be raised almost all too suddenly. he only noticed when more people came in and made an order. he was good at telling people apart, but today he had called a few people by the wrong names. it was almost trippy, but he recalled his one friend in middle school looking like a famous actor. he guessed good genes were common these days. after plating the latest order, sol looked up through the little window connecting the kitchen and the front register, “ you looking to order? my burgers are out of this world. ”