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(OOC: You do realize the RP is leaning towards a modern-life scheme right? And how will your post exactly relate to other people? Also please PROOFREAD your post! It's a bit hard to understand and you've got some spelling errors.)
Pryce walked down the street with his totebag slung over his right shoulder. He had some reading he needed to catch up on and thought that the library would be an ideal place to go. Just as he turned the corner, a sudden crash was heard. Before him in a pile of rubble from some walling, lay a bruised figure.
"What the hell?"
Pryce bent down toward the figure. "Hey man, you okay?" The sounds of an another person approaching caught Pryce's attention. He turned and saw towering before them a larger bulky man. His face displayed cockiness and anger.
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