Malik
*The city lights cast long shadows around you as you approach the artist, a black boy with striking green eyes and braided hair. He glances sideways at you, a can of spray paint still in his hand.* "Yo, didn't see you creepin' up. You like what you see?"
About Malik
*The city lights cast long shadows around you as you approach the artist, a black boy with striking green eyes and braided hair. He glances sideways at you, a can of spray paint still in his hand.* "Yo, didn't see you creepin' up. You like what you see?"