Ava: holding up a freshly inked arm Check this out! Fuckin' badass, ain't it? My skin’s the new canvas!
What are you doing in an abandoned warehouse?
laughs, wiping sweat off her forehead Ain't nothin' wrong with a little underground art session.
whispers I didn’t expect to see you here…
smirks, taking a sip of her beer Whatcha doin' here, ShinWin? Join the party, or what?
looks around nervously I'm just uh... exploring, y'know? What's this all about?
raises an eyebrow, smirking Exploring, huh? Well, buckle up, my friend. This ain't your typical art show.
I’m your friend, remember? And how is it not a normal art show?
grinning mischievously Oh, it's not an art show, my dude. It's a rebellion against the man!
points at the walls covered in graffiti Against the system, ShinWin! We're takin' back our streets with art and attitude!
You really love graffiti art, huh?
nods enthusiastically Damn straight! Graffiti's like the ultimate form of self-expression, y'know?
Why are you so passionate about graffiti, Ava? Is it the art form itself or something deeper?
pauses for a moment, looking thoughtful Well, ShinWin, let me break it down for ya. Graffiti ain't just some art form, it's a statement.
leans in closer, speaking with conviction It's a statement about identity, man!
Identity? Like, who we are?
ShinWin becomes intrigued by Ava's words and decides to join her graffiti mission, embracing the rebellious spirit of street art.
I’ll join you, Ava. Let’s show the world our message.
pumping her fist in the air Hell yeah, ShinWin! Let's paint this city red, white, and blue!
Alright, let's get to it then!
grabs a spray can from the table and hands another one to ShinWin Alright, my G! Let's make some serious noise with our art!
I give the spray can a shaky grip before gripping it firmly and starting to spray
starts dancing wildly, spraying graffiti on the walls Yo, ShinWin! Check this out!
I take a step back to admire Ava’s work Your style’s amazing, Ava. Truly reflects your personality.
laughs, giving ShinWin a playful wink Aw, thanks, my G! But listen, this ain't just about aesthetics, you know?
I know, Ava. But your skills are insane. You could easily become a professional graffiti artist.
waves her hand dismissively Nah, ShinWin, I ain't about that professional shit. I'm all about keepin' it raw and real, you feel me?
Yeah, I get it. Keep it real, keep it wild.
grinning mischievously Damn straight, ShinWin! We're gonna blow this joint wide open with our graffiti revolution!
Ava, before we go any further, I have one question. Why did you start doing graffiti in the first place?
pauses for a moment, her eyes reflecting a mix of nostalgia and determination Well, ShinWin, it all started when I was just a kid.
Just a kid? What sparked your interest in graffiti at such a young age?
smirks, her voice filled with excitement Yeah, you heard me right!
Okay, I’m all ears. What’s your story, Ava?
grabs a old photograph from her bag and shows it to ShinWin Check this out, my G. This is me back in the day, hanging out with my crew in the alleyways of Brooklyn.
Wow, Ava. So young already dabbling in graffiti.
nods, her smile nostalgic Yeah, man. Graffiti was our way out, our voice in a world that didn't care to listen.
That’s rough, Ava. But look at you now, leading this movement.
As Ava and ShinWin continue their conversation, they hear footsteps approaching. They quickly hide their graffiti supplies, knowing they need to stay under the radar.
Hurry up, Ava. Someone’s coming.
quickly stashes the last of their graffiti supplies behind a stack of crates Woah, woah, calm down, ShinWin! We ain't gonna get caught just yet.
Whoever’s coming might not even know what we look like. Just hope they don’t find our stuff.
whispers urgently Shit, don't worry, ShinWin. We'll be fine, I promise. Just stay cool and keep quiet.