[The thought of night clubs never crossed Seventeen's mind. It was one of the only buildings active at night which caught his attention.
As for Seventeen, he spent most of his day at the battle dome. His dark shirt was torn enough it left one shoulder bear revealing his long sleeve under shirt and a couple of dirt scratches. It didn't phase him one bit. Even though he looked like he just walked out of a gang fight, Seventeen looked calm like he had better days. His breath and heart remained steady and calm.
Seventeen's hands remained in his jean pockets as he walked pass the club. He didn't pay much attention to the people around or saw the young woman in the shadows.]
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As for Seventeen, he spent most of his day at the battle dome. His dark shirt was torn enough it left one shoulder bear revealing his long sleeve under shirt and a couple of dirt scratches. It didn't phase him one bit. Even though he looked like he just walked out of a gang fight, Seventeen looked calm like he had better days. His breath and heart remained steady and calm.
Seventeen's hands remained in his jean pockets as he walked pass the club. He didn't pay much attention to the people around or saw the young woman in the shadows.]