James Lock
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James wandered through Bleak Street, fully aware of the dangers that lied ahead of him. He took a seat on a nearby bench, then rested his chin in his hands. A cold wind blew through Bleak Street, and James was beginning to get cold, he was just about to head home, when a girl, who looked slightly older than him walked past. James stood up then smiled at her. "Hey." He said.