GOOEY!

"HEY KID! BRING BACK THE FOOD YOU DIDN'T PAY FOR IT!" shouted a large man with brown curly locks, as he ran out of his store fist raised in the air.

Zeke kicked his foot against the ground and repelled his skateboard away from the man, a sack filled with a food slung across his shoulder. "Better luck next time old man!" he shouted, his neck craned to look at the fat bellied man his tongue sticking out from his mouth to taunt him. Stealing here was far easier than it was in his home world, and that probably had to do with this world lacking ice all over the streets and sidewalks. The skateboard was also a leading reason most of his theft attempt went off without a hitch, after all he had strong legs and thus could make the board move faster. It was his getaway car so to speak.

Though he could only steal for so long before people started to really get serious about catching him, so at some point he'd have buckle down and get some real work. Real work that made it sound like he was going to be here awhile, and Ezekiel wasn't about to let that happen. He needed to focus on a way to get off this place, and explore the other stars out there. He had already explored all the districts but the 5th one so far. So in a little more time he'd have no real reason to stick around, other than killing the Heartless but he figured he could that anyway.

Having spent so much time lost inside of his thoughts Ezekiel had forgotten to pay attention to where he was going, and found himself crashing body first into a stranger. His skateboard slide away from the rest of his body and bumped into a nearby trashcan as Zeke's body slammed onto the ground. The sack filled with food crashing to the ground along with, "Damnit!" he yelled out. "This is the second time this has happened." Zeke looked up at the person he had just bumped into, "You better hope you didn't ruin my food."