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Originally Posted by
Lowlow 
Willie was lost in his thoughts, wondering what he'd attempt next. As a crime, of course. To him it wasn't a crime, it was much more like something of a benefit for him. He would steal so he could gain something he never had. Before he knew it, he was snapped out of his thoughts and was grasped by the shoulder by an unknown figure. Willie yelped, his heart pounding in his chest as fear of being discovered that he might have snatched something. But he didn't!
And then, came the worse, he fell onto his back, groaning with the pain that accompanied it. Who in heck had grabbed him? Hearing a a mutter, he turned onto his stomach and stared at the boy. It took him a few minutes to realize that it was Jack Upstead.
" 'Ave ye lost yer mind, ye nutter?!" Willie snapped, standing on his knees and glaring down at the boy, not noticing the rainbow boxers showing.
Realising that this guy wasn't exactly thrilled with Jake's actions, Jake tilted his head to the side as he regarded the irritated youngster. That voice was familiar. And now that he looked at the face beneath the hood... Jake could see it was...
"Willie?"
Wasn't this kid usually acting MEGA HYPAH and happy and whatnot. Sure Jake had feared his teeth all those months ago, and then the *shudder* Doctor Crocker era... but... why was he all GRRR! now?
"What's up?" Jake asked, grinning sheepishly in hopes of forgiveness.