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Robert He gets up off the pavement and back onto his board.
Robert Notices Karma and Mike. "Flirtatious behaviour," He says to himself, barely audible.
Robert He sits back on the pavement, taking a sip from his bottle of water.
Robert He came to a gentle hault on his board, and took a seat on the pavement to adjust his black Doc Marten shoes.
Robert He carries on down the street on his board, looking around at his surroundings.
Robert He lays the board flat on the pavement, then steps onto the board, and begins giving himself a gentle push forwards.
Robert He packs up his things and grabs his longboard whilst walking out of the store.
Robert He moves away from the tattoo needles and begins focusing on the mandala flowers he has drawn in his portfolio.
Robert He sits intently sterilising the tattoo needles.
Robert He takes his portfolio out of his backpack and puts it to one side for the time being.
Robert He pushes open the doors of the store and a takes a seat behind the main desk of the store eager to show them his art portfolio.
Robert Skates to the tattoo shop to show them his portfolio.
Robert Keeps scrolling through his timeline on Twitter, then decides to tweet something. Tweets: it's your heart that gives me this western...
Robert Sits outside school with his head buried in his phone, scrolling through the various tweets on Twitter.
*the house*
Robert "Maybe I should I try and be a little more welcoming." He keeps coming in and out of the bringing in boxes for her and leaving them by the...
Robert "I never said you weren't. I'm just reminding you that maybe we do things a little differently then back in New York."
Robert "Well you're not in New York anymore," he says as bluntly as possible.
Robert "Oh, so you're our new neighbour?"
Robert Walks over to the house with his board under his arm. "Does anyone know who's moved in then?" He asks, looking at the others.