Jet Tucker's First Day

"Ok then."

I nod.
"So where are you going?" I ask.

"I don't know."

"Then why did you get a guitar?" I question.

"I have had this one forever I am not leaving it behind."

"Oh. So... how did you feel about your first day?" I tried to make a conversation going.

"pretty good."

"Good..." Something felt odd. I could tell there was more to him underneath.

Jet eventually finds a warehouse puts his guitar in it starts walking away and says "See ya if that is all you wanted to talk about." with that Jet turns down a alleyway and disappears from sight

I stand in the middle of the street waving to him as he walked off.
I turn back.
The sun was starting to lower, but barely. Light was still flooding the sky.

Jet encounters a fence in his way so he runs up a wall then jumps off landing on the other sidew of the fence and copntinues walking

Well, he is pretty talented... I thought to myself.

Jet just keeps walking

I look into the sky, the sun slowly panting (or laughing).

Jet puts his ear buds in and turns his music on (The Pride by five finger death punch)

I look back and Jet isn't there.

Jet comes across another fence this time his right hand glows gray turns into a a rapier blade he slices a line big enough for him to fit through turns his hand back moves part of it to the side slips through then let's go and keeps walkig