Jet Set Radio Future Artwork Novels & Stories

He then later woke up with swollen eyes. “That will disappear later, Raze. We only have thirty minutes to get into ENVO.” Jet replied. Unlike Raze, he is overly boosted with excitement. At the moment, he can smell his mom’s chocolate chip cookies and blueberry yogurt, his dad’s strong-smelling perfume, and ENVO’s strong, floral air freshener. “I have a bad feeling about this Jet,” Raze murmured. Instead of worrying about it, Jet laughed it off, telling his co-worker to go back to sleep.

“I’ve never been privy to a speechless CC, so I hope that that’s good.” “It’s great! So great!” James nodded, satisfied. “Only catch is, this has to happen in two weeks. You'll be doing a collaboration with JJ Jewels and their next show is in two weeks. It's an up and coming-.” “I know who JJ Jewels is! Johnny created a huge buzz with his first line last year. Practically shot to stardom overnight.” “So, what do you think? Want to give it a shot? It’s a bit last minute, but I highly doubt there will be an empty seat in the place.”

“I mean, days leading up to it. I understand we were in heavy fire, but you haven’t been the sweet, innocent girl I knew. You were feisty and not taking any shit kinda girl. Now that girl saved my ass twice and I am not downplaying that.” “Where are you going with this?” I asked, getting annoyed. “Right there! See how quickly your mood shifted? I mean, until Adron said that mark would have an affect on your moods, I had my own theory.” Looking down at my arm, it had grown to be a half sleeve. The pattern was kinda cool. I think when I finally get this thing off of me; I am going to get a tattoo like it. “What is that theory?” Jet leaned back and pulled something out of his pocket. “Can you p

I closed my eyes muttering some prayers under my breath, the councils will be so happy to hear this. Jet is finally the monster they wanted him to be! . . . TBC

Jet came to Master Cold because the Cold family held influence in both the common society and the underworld, so he was hoping he could get some news. Unfortunately, the answer left him disappointed. “Don’t overthink this matter. What you should do now is sell some of your assets and secure sufficient funds to make a comeback in the future,” Master Cold advised. “I like the vase a lot. Thank you. If you need help down the road, you can come to me,” he added, making a promise to Jet.

Gesturing to his body "This here is the full package and I don't intend to misuse it alright?" He laughed and Jason joined they put on the radio and nodded to the trendy hit "Gock am" by the upcoming artist Crayon when suddenly. The car tire screeched its bonnet crashing into a hard surface with a loud bang. Jason stepped on the brake fearfully. The smell of petrol and coal tar filled their nostrils they looked at each other in silence with the effect of the alcohol washing off immediately.

Jet turns around but half faints as his mouth hangs open. He was wearing plain blue jeans with a white t-shirt and a black leather jacket. I walk towards him, leaning into his ear and whisper, "If this is how the night is starting, then I'm going to be glad the way it ends." I lean back as I look at Jet's unreadable face, "This is so unfair, I thought you were going to be nice about this whole thing." He rolls his eyes as he looks at my figure, "How am I supposed to compete with this?" Jet says as he rubs his eyes and shakes his head.