▹ ᴛʀᴜsᴛ ɴᴏ ᴏɴᴇ ◃

“dude, you haven’t been outside – outside . you’ve been in the middle of the forest, so how can you know what others are wearing theses days? they could awesomely be wearing socks on their noses and you wouldn’t have a CLUE. that’s kind of lame.” 

“i guess they look like pajamas to someone who doesn’t know fashion, but your knee socks aren’t as SWEET as my hood. what do you know about clothing anyway? aren’t you like TEN?”

                 ❝ there’s a difference between being in the middle of the                   forest and being unable to see society. besides, i have to                         work in a tourist trap for the summer. i know what                               others are wearing, even if i don’t want to. ❞

     “It’s a little —- late for a kid to be out in the forest.”       That, and Stanford was hot on a trail of a G o b l i n. He didn’t need the boy to get in the way. Even more so when he had business with it.

                   ❝ just because i'm a kid doesn’t mean i’m unable                           to get into the forest after dark, you know. ❞

              this was a bad idea. he’s messing around with some             version of a timeline talking to this guy, and the fact that                  he’s currently in the past doesn’t bode well on his                         consciousness. butterfly effect, anyone ??

     LOL WELL GRAB A CAN OF FUEL CAUSE TONIGHT WE BECOME ARSONISTS—- that’s if the cops don’t get us first WHICH I DOUBT.

                       SWEE -- but wait.

   DO YOU GUYS WANNA START A FIRE??

“about what?”

          he’s oblivious towards these kinds of things.              when the other motioned to his clothing,              he just raised a brow. 

“they are not pajamas, they are… well, i’m not sure what they would be called. my friends have their own class too! don’t you have a pair?”

                            L   a  m  e   o  !!

“and what’s wrong with them? they’re really comfy. at least i’m not the one pointing out your FREAKISHLY long socks, they are almost up to your knees– do you play soccer or something?”

                                 ❝ they look like pajamas. what can i say ??                                 it’s kinda strange to be out in public wearing                                                      pajama-like clothes. ❞

                            there’s a small huff as he shuffles his feet slightly,                                silently urging himself not to look like he cares                                              about the length of his socks.

                              ❝ -- what are you doing ?? i had everything                             under control until you decided to show up !! ❞