gaelsalazar·:
LOCATION: shocktober fest! AVAILABILITY: open, @roswellstarters·
“FUCKIN’ HELL, MAN.” gael complains as someone bumps into his shoulder for what felt like the tenth time in the last half hour or so. all the yelling, running, food spilling and crazed kids high on sugar had been putting him on the worst mood of his life. but he still wanted to enjoy some goddamn corndogs at the damn festival. “if someone almost spill their drink on me one more time, i might be inclined to turn this into a real horror fest.”
“Summer, Summ--,” sighing as her six year old daughter was running around going all wild because of the cotton candy, the guy Harper bumped into wasn’t the first one tonight, “I’m sorry. I’m chasing my-- Summer, come here,” it was impossible to get ahold of the blonde six year old. “Anyway, I’m sorry, I really am. It’s all that damn sugar that gets into her,” Harper smiled as she met his eyes.
