(Ready when you guys are) The tall boy sat on the park bench, next to his good friend Rene, digging into his lunch-box. The clouds were out, which made his already egg-shell like skin even more pale. With his dark green eyes that could pierce through a man's soul, slicked-back, chocolate brown hair, and dark rings around his eyes, he looked like a ghost. He smelled of chocolate and vanilla himself, from the use of shampoo and cologne, respectively. He wore glasses on his eyes, black and sleek, and wore an outfit like that of an old-time newspaper boy, with a white button-up shirt, black trousers, black suspenders, a grey tweed vest, and a grey bowtie. He dug into a sack-cloth satchel, an antique he found in a store that once belonged to a veteran of the Third Reich. Adrian had collected many memorabilias, and even drank out of an old canteen. He was eating a very rare steak, as it was that he enjoyed meat being as raw as he could get it. It was inside a plastic box, and he used a spoon and knife that was also inside the old satchel. He stared at the other people in the park, analyzing his surroundings...
Next to him sat a shorter child. He had beautiful blonde hair where the ends and long layers are jagged cut and are left out to fall naturally on the shoulders for a simple finish. He had piercing blue eyes that made the sky look pale and it also reflected perfectly on his appearance. While he was not pale like Adrian, the pristine white skin on the child made him look like a movie star. Rene might have been a child, but his former past as the leader of the Third Reich had made his former life as the most infamous, evil and feared leader of all time. He sat next to Adrian, whom he had grown up with and considered a brother. He was eating a peanut butter sandwich. He wore a plain black shirt and a pair of jeans alongside pitch black sneakers with a fedora.
The tall boy spoke, his voice like silk, quiet and whisper-like, his Bavarian accent commenting his use of his German tongue. [In German]: "Jotunn is still active. Sebastian is preparing the others of the Totenkopft. Luckily, we have allies within this nation..." He continued to eat small bites of his raw-meat, the blood nearly escaping his mouth, though his long and unusually white tongue licked it up from his flesh...
