Construction work (Open)

[Adam Silver]

When dad said "Get a Job" there was no use arguing over it. Generally with him it was his way or the high way and in the first week of staying in this rich district Adam preferred this life greatly to that of the streets. He didn't have to worry about getting shanked in the middle of the night or worry if he'd find anywhere in general to take to a rest. Here he was safe, or the illusion of it kept him weak and low key. Something he needed to toughen himself up. Work was just one way about it, and seeing a local construction yard alerted him to pay attention. Yup he was going to get his hands dirty and go back to being a badass.

"Yo Bra, any chance at a job?"

The burly over muscled man turned with a disgusted look at the OC boy's expression towards a superior feeling that mix of sticky hatred within him and that implication to appeal towards the boy's interests. Because quite honestly they were behind on their labor load and needed to double up on their progress.

"I'll see if I can get'cha somethin'" He replied spitting at the floor which didn't effect Adam in the slightest.

"Kay boy, put on that tool belt and climb up there, need ya to fix the shingles..."

*snort*

"Shingles...righto boss man."

Silver took off with a boyish speed climbing the ladder with the set belt and nail gun ready to cause some havoc.

[Adam Silver]

Eventually Silver had gotten his way to the roof of the study made house. At this point the building ad little to differentiate it between any other; the sturdy would planks holding the basis of the building together, flooring incomplete and the roof very mistrustworthy as far as something his life was dependent upon. he grinned nonetheless breaking himself out of the fear zone and standing to a full height as he cautiously teetering across the narrow planks that supported the makeshift roof.

Getting to the end he stood at full height once more only shifting to keep his weight from toppling head over heels to the base level on his head. With a brash grin he saluted the boss man.

"Heyo Boss man!"

Receiving a reply of sorts which was but a subtle arching motion of his head in negation, Silver crouched slowly drawing the nail gun from his side holster and drawing each of the shingles from his back pocket drawing them out on the roof in progressive motions stapling them each into place with the sudden force to the roof. One row down, it'd take a good hour or two to get the roof perfect, or at the very least to his fine suitings and tuning the thing perfectly but by the end of that time the roof was complete enough for any person to stand on. Jumping was of course another issue.

"Sweet, next." He joyously proclaimed firing a round of staples into the air before ducking the repercussions which ended up stapling his heel to the roof. Silver had to remove his pants and confront his boss about why the roof had a pair of jeans dangling from it like a flag, the only answer was a simple shrug.

[Adam Silver]

It just so happened that next was the plumbing, yes that received an equal snicker of his own benefit that was justly scolded by the big boss man or rather sent an unreceived message that Silver should by chance not giggle or snicker, or any notion of humor when it cam to duties of the job. For some reason he didn't get the point that laughing at immature acts like that perhaps could damage the system that the work was finitely built upon. Though with the California work system in the crapper it seemed only appropriate that he should be laughing about it.

Using the wrench to seal up the last of the pipes Silver grunted mixed with an assortment of quick snickers.

"Hey ma look I'm fixing the system."

They'd be so proud that he was fixing the plumbing of the ultimately failed system. But then again his father was never proud of anything he didn't. Chances are soon as he got home from all the work he'd actually done his father wouldn't pass judgement or even a look of success. Just the years of ignoring him. That put a frown on the always pleased face of Adam.

"Shit...."

*snicker*

There fixed