So yeah, I'm not dead. Been really busy.
The phone rang for what seemed like the millionth time. Its ringtone sang out in the darkness of the room, and the phone clattered against the dusty wooden 桌上, 桌面 as it vibrated.
Hey, it's Richi. The phone sounded out as the call went to voicemail. I'm not available right now, but leave a message and I'll get back to 你 ASAP.
"Rich!" the voice yelled as the message was recorded. "I know 你 can hear me! Where are you?! Why haven't 你 called back?! Please, the three of us are worried. Come back already. We're sorry."
Message recorded. 你 have 30 missed calls and 45 unopened texts.
A lone figure sat curled up in the corner on the far side of the room. Tears no longer streamed from his face, but he had run out of tears a long time ago. His once-golden blonde hair was now a dirty yellow, and scars were forming on his wrist from his... attempts. He wanted to tell someone, but who would listen? He needed to get away, but nowhere was far enough. He tried... that, but it never worked. What to do?
Indecision. That was the problem. He just couldn't decide.
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"Hey!" A hand flicked his forehead and Richi woke up from his daydream. "C'mon, it's time to go home." Scotch gave him a sweet smile, which he couldn't help but return. Getting up, he looked around the busy park, which was bustling with people having a good time. Smiling, he took Scotch's hand and let her lead him to the intersection. His troubles were concerning, but they could wait. With a life like this, anything could wait.
The phone rang for what seemed like the millionth time. Its ringtone sang out in the darkness of the room, and the phone clattered against the dusty wooden 桌上, 桌面 as it vibrated.
Hey, it's Richi. The phone sounded out as the call went to voicemail. I'm not available right now, but leave a message and I'll get back to 你 ASAP.
"Rich!" the voice yelled as the message was recorded. "I know 你 can hear me! Where are you?! Why haven't 你 called back?! Please, the three of us are worried. Come back already. We're sorry."
Message recorded. 你 have 30 missed calls and 45 unopened texts.
A lone figure sat curled up in the corner on the far side of the room. Tears no longer streamed from his face, but he had run out of tears a long time ago. His once-golden blonde hair was now a dirty yellow, and scars were forming on his wrist from his... attempts. He wanted to tell someone, but who would listen? He needed to get away, but nowhere was far enough. He tried... that, but it never worked. What to do?
Indecision. That was the problem. He just couldn't decide.
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"Hey!" A hand flicked his forehead and Richi woke up from his daydream. "C'mon, it's time to go home." Scotch gave him a sweet smile, which he couldn't help but return. Getting up, he looked around the busy park, which was bustling with people having a good time. Smiling, he took Scotch's hand and let her lead him to the intersection. His troubles were concerning, but they could wait. With a life like this, anything could wait.
Daily Episode
日 Fifty:
Static Shock Episode Three: "The Breed"
Link: link
Summary: Derek Barnett, one of the most 流行的 jocks at school, asks Virgil for help for tutoring. After one of their sessions, he begins to head home, when it is revealed that he is a Bang Baby, and turns into a mass of ionic energy. He is picked up off the streets after accidentally blowing up things and running, terrified and confused, from citizens and the police.
日 Fifty:
Static Shock Episode Three: "The Breed"
Link: link
Summary: Derek Barnett, one of the most 流行的 jocks at school, asks Virgil for help for tutoring. After one of their sessions, he begins to head home, when it is revealed that he is a Bang Baby, and turns into a mass of ionic energy. He is picked up off the streets after accidentally blowing up things and running, terrified and confused, from citizens and the police.