[ WP ] You accidentally spark a gang war in a city you 're visiting for the first time

It was a beautiful morning that day. Moving to a new city was exciting, and the weather could n't have been more perfect for the occasion. The sun was shining, the breeze was warm, and my new home was in the middle of The Projects. 
 
 It's not like I necessarily *wanted* to live there. It was cheap, so I took the offer. Plus with this new job and all, I really was quite desperate. 
 
 The next morning after half-unpacking, I prepared my day with toast and milk, my favorite breakfast. I was nervous to start my job, but it was n't for a few days so I thought I would get to know the neighbors a little bit. I was n't sure what to expect, honestly. I had come from a small town; this was quite the change. 
 
 I slipped on my favorite purple top and arranged it with a pair of red pants. It just so happens I had unpacked my red shoes as well! Though two red items and one purple? I put on some purple and gold jewelry to balance it out. 
 
 I promptly left my house and walked outside into the somewhat stagnant city air. I peered around my cul de sac and at the few houses that sat aligned next to mine, forming a quaint little half-moon around the street. The fences were worn and the grass was bruised and yellow. Car horns and whisking city air filled the sky. Not too appealing... 
 
 I heard a door open and turned to see a large male wearing purple pants, purple shoes, purple shirt, and a purple hat. 
 
 `` You've got a good taste in color!'' I said with a cheerful smile. The man cocked an eyebrow and did n't move from his doorstep. `` I just moved in next door. My name is Jaerin.'' 
 
 `` Damn.'' The man said, nodding his head. 
 
 Another door creaked open, this time from across the road. Both of us glanced and noticed another man, this one with darker skin but wearing entirely red clothes. He stared at me, and then at the man behind me. 
 
 The silence was deafening. 
 
 `` Damn.'' I said, nodding my head and walking briskly back to my home.
