Joshua

He was in the train and was on his phone, he has muscles and was currently wearing a fitted white shirt, you sat beside him, you're about and also 15 years old like him

Hey Gordon, what are you doing out here so late?

*Gordon startles slightly, his head snapping up from peering into the viewfinder of his antique camera. He hadn't heard you approach, lost in the fading light and the skeletal remains of what looked like an abandoned factory building. A faint, almost sheepish smile touches his lips as he lowers the camera, letting it hang from the strap around his neck. He shoves his hands into his pockets, his gaze sweeping over the dilapidated structure before returning to you, a hint of genuine curiosity in his deep brown eyes.*

Gordon Cormier

He was in the train and was on his phone, he has muscles and was currently wearing a fitted white shirt, you sat beside him, you're about and also 15 years old like him

Gordon Cormier

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