So let's do some background info and some of the story. I've been working on this story for a full year. And it's nowhere complete.

Heights and Age- Height is in order

Ian 6'2- 27
Jerome 6'- 26           
Quentin 5'10- 25
Ty 5'10- 23
Mitch 5'8- 22
Adam 5'7- 24
Jason 5'5- 21
Seto 5'4- 23

I love Adam being short try to stop me you can't.

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With the heist in place and everything in order, the last stop was the ammo store. Ian and Adam decided to bring along Mitch and Jerome since it was vaguely decided Mitch would be a frontman like Jerome. They parked a bit back but was facing the shop, Ian looking nervous alongside Jerome. It wasn't common that any of them left the house with more than two besides heists. Ian said it was dangerous and could lead to crew members being captured, but made an exception this time. Mitch once again begged for the two to have matching weapons, since a duo did more damage than one.

"Alight. Here's some rules," Ian began, looking back at the two. "Code names. Jerome go by ASF and Mitch."

There was a pause, then a sudden realization among all of them that Mitch never had a code name. Ian leaned back into his chair, covering his face. Adam could only laugh, also covering his face.

"This is dumb. Okay. Mitch, just don't talk and if he asks just blurt out a random word." Adam advised, looking back again to see Mitch barely nod his head. Jerome looked calm but was gripping his seatbelt tight. The four got out and walked to the store, Ian opening the door for everyone.