Flowah is called up to Albino's office a few days after the dust begins to settle and the start of rebuilding Chicago is underway. 

As she arrives, there are many familiar faces standing around enjoying their leisure time hanging around the HQ. She nods and smiles as she walks by and enters into the office. Albino is sat comfortably in his chair smoking something that has filled the room with a sweet aroma. She hasn't been around the HQ long so was fully prepared to be getting the boot. Whether it was due to the giant "Flowah wuz here" painted inside the HQ kitchen....which was definitely not painted by her....or the constant music played till the late hours by an unknown individual; she wouldn't be sure.

She finally sits down and to her surprise he slides keys across the table. She catches them and pulls a puzzled grin across her face. "What's this?" She chuckles. Her mother told her wonderful stories of retirement and Flowah hoped to follow in those footsteps, but it seemed her new boss had other ideas. Albino must have viewed this as a win win situation hoping that the unknown person doing all these terrible things around the HQ would follow her to North Side.

"So, yes, you are getting the boot. It's not what you think. You're going out on your own. I'm not sure this HQ could contain you and your ability to live the Raskalz life for much longer." Albino explains.

Flowah freaks out. She slides her chair backwards and almost topples over. This was definitely not what she had expected. She had no plans. Flowah loves plans, lists and everything to be in order. This probably stemmed from having to constantly deal with BagpipeBarry and BudKnight's messes. One didn't feel the need to clean a kilt so he bought them in bulk, while the other was always bringing home case upon case of beer shouting about his promotional priorities. 

After she drinks a large whiskey....or two, the excitement sets in and she calls in her two closest BagpipeBarry and BudKnight . Plans are discussed and operations began forming. They weren't the most organized fellows, but they were certainly capable to live this life and assist in building North Side, Chicago.

Flowah was rebellious and always living it large around the HQ. She had become a fully fledged Raskal. With that thought she formerly announces The Rowdies.   

Trevor had heard word of a new crew settling in Chicago alongside albino and helping out with the rebuild of the city after the streets were painted red not even last week, walking around Chicago it had started to look like a better place already the Raskalz were very good at graffiti but this also translated to their painting abilities to be able to make Chicago look presentable.

Flowah she was a part of the rebuild that was due for Chicago she has brought in her crew of the Rowdies and I'm sure that they will do a great job Trevor headed down to the Raskalz headquarters where he had heard that they were having a little bit of a celebration and Trevor also had to have a word with albino so it was a perfect time for him to go down walking in he made a b line for the bar and got himself a beer and walked over to the newly appointed leader of the North Side of Chicago "Congratulations on your new found position of leadership Flowah you'll do great things here, Cheers" Trevor raised his glass to her and with all that out of the way he had to get the flight right back to LA.

BudKnight had been called into the Raskalz HQ by Flowah who had recently earned her button. A couple of weeks ago he may have chosen to go to the bar with the boys rather than show up, but with her new status he thought it better to not test her patience as he usually did. The rackets in Chicago were wide open for the take after all the bloodshed led to new leadership. Money was coming in quick which meant more money to buy beer.

The HQ was a bit quiet when he finally arrived in the HQ and found that BagpipeBarry had already beaten him there. He assumed that there must have been a job worth a good bit of cash for her to so abruptly call them in. 

"How are you both this fine evening?" Bud said as he took a seat at the table across from Flowah.

Barry was leaning against the kitchen counter where he spoke out from, "You sober tonight?" 

Bud gave him a lovely gesture before responding, "Yes, I am sober. Haven't been down to the tavern just yet. Figured I would find out what was so urgent before I did so."

Flowah was just sitting there silently tossing some keys up and down through the air. Her face was serious and she was clearly waiting for the two of them to get through their bickering before finally sharing what all the fuss was about.

"You two have my back through our ups and downs in this life right?" She inquired.

They both nodded quickly as they leaned in with curiosity. It was an odd question that made Bud feel a bit uneasy about what she might be about to ask them...

"Well, Albino sat me down today and we had a talk. It had to do with my time here in the Loop working for the Raskalz." She paused for dramatic affect, "Then we started talking about how Gertrude took South Side, but still we needed somebody to step up in North Side..."

Her serious face cracked for a moment to let a smirk sneak through as she continued to toss those keys up and down....up....and down...

Then it finally hit Bud, "You!? You've gotten the nod?" 

Before she could even respond he rushed to the fridge to get out a few beers and start passing them out. Flowah motioned for him to calm down and take his seat once more.

"Yes. That's what is happening. But nobody can run an entire district by themselves, so I need you two to come with me as my hands. Can I count you in?" She said knowing the answer already. 

"Of course. You've got me by your side. We'll whip North Side into shape quickly." They all smiled and tapped their beers together. 

This was definitely the start of something good...

Albino walked into the Raskalz HQ kitchen where the three pioneers of North Side were sat discussing their mischievous future for the district. Silence fell upon them as he entered. He eyed their shifty quietness.

"We've all heard the news then?" Albino asks, leaning into the fridge and cracking open a beer of his own. He takes a seat at the table, sitting in amongst them. Sipping from his beer, he looks at the three of them, "I'm sure North Side will be in very capable hands under Flowah and I know the two of you have her back, so she'll have all the support she needs." He takes another swig from his beer.

"One question before I let the three of you go..." They looked at him cautiously. He points at the large defacement on the kitchen wall. "Which one of you did that?" They all begin to stutter, stammering on their words as they struggle to find an answer. He smirks before taking another sip of his beer. "It's okay, it's okay... I'm only winding yas up - we promote creativity here. Beautiful work." He chucks a wink.

Downing the last of his beer, he leaves the bottle on the table and stands up from his seat. "Well, if you need anything, you know where I am. Probably shovelling my piles of mail." He makes his way towards the door, turning to take a last look at the trio. "Oh, and Flowah... I know it was you." He smugs and exits the kitchen.

Congrats on your family, Flowah! It sounds like you have been given quite the awesome opportunity and I hope you much success in your newly found station. From a lowly gangster to one of the greats, here is a gift from me to you.

The freak already gave his basketball to Uncle, so now he doesn't have a gift. It's really awkward for a few seconds while he shifts around and tries to pretend like he's pulling something out of his pockets.

Well, you know what they say, well wishes is the best gift of them all, so who needs anything other than that!? Congratulations!

Totally nailing it, he walks off.