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General Sentences, Vol. 9

The college student tilt his head a bit, making a face, then glances to one side. Adults were so annoying, why would he ever want to be one? Rolling his eyes a bit he stepped toward the other, trying to put on that former bully imitation "I didn't ask. I told you!" Through clenched teeth them, he tilt his head, glaring up toward the taller male "Help me. You're literally the only one that can." At least for the moment. Peter was hurt, and this was the only guy he had been able to find. Even if Peter wasn't his favorite person in the whole world, all the time. The other was still a friend, and since they graduated, they had been repairing the friendship that they once had as kids. Plus, it was a shitty time to have his phone broken, coupled with the timing "Don't you have a phone?"

PRE-ESTABLISHED CONNECTIONS WISHLIST

The college student narrowed his eyes on the event going on in front of him. He never liked these things. Almost hated them. But, he had to put on a display of interest, like his father would say, or even his mother when she wasn't drunk. If he was able to meet the right people, he could basically do anything. He was going to be rich, there was no denial to that. But now he had to rub elbows with the people that would be able to keep him rich. Flash put on a smile. This was just like his getting into MIT. He had to play the game.

"Hiiiii!" He greeted lifting his non-alcoholic drink to his lips, wishing that it were alcoholic, it wasn't like he hadn't been drinking for years now. He recognized the family, of course, greeting the father and mother as casually and as imbecilic as he normally had done before. Then turning to his friend of convenience, who he had often met at these events. Waiting for the parents to be away Flash ducked his head down "Thank god you're here-I thought I was going to be the only one, for a minute." He whispered toward them.

Unknown Meme

"Yes I-" Flash pauses as he heard the end of the others comment. He wasn't dumb! Glaring, the young male stiffened, his hair prickling on his neck "I'm not dumb. It's true. I heard him say it. Don't call me dumb." He was a physics major, he was in college. He went to the best high school in the area before graduating, was technically a genius. He could understand they were riling him up. But he didn't stop himself from being allowed to fall into immaturity "He is my best friend." Flash reaffirmed, still angry that the other would even deny it.

THE PARENT TRAP PROMPTS

"I only have one lives, dumbass." Rolling his eyes a bit he turned his slightly, staring up toward the sky momentarily. He had to get to college, he didn't have time for this shit today. Flash turned his attention back toward the other male "Don't you have anything else you could be doing? Like, maybe going back to school, laying off the-" Placing his left index finger under his nose, he smirked, tauntingly "Powder." Dropping his hand from his face he laughed a little bit "Move, you're in my way, I actually have to be somewhere, and am wanted there." Flash began to walk forward, brushing passed Harry as he did.

THE PARENT TRAP PROMPTS

Glaring at the other male, Flash backs away "Sure, you're on!" He might have been short. He might not have been the most athletic or the strongest. But he was sure he wasn't going to let this guy mess with him. Flash Thompson was not the bullied, he was the bully, or something. Well he wasn't in high school anymore...So, he was thinking, this was just something else entirely at this point, probably a felony if this went terribly "I'm going sue you!" He states. Which was really the only power he had at the moment, money. Not even his money, his parents' money.

spot-the-muse starter prompts

Flash wasn't paying too much attention. Actually, he was not really wanting to be out right now. He wanted his car. But after a recent accident, he was currently unable to get behind the wheel of one. After the car accident, anyway, he wasn't sure when he would be allowed back behind the wheel. Either way, while he was walking he stopped to message some of his friends on his phone only to glance up and see a guy coming out from an alleyway, he looked a little messed up "Are you okay?" Flash asked then, tilting his head and scrunching his nose a bit, then texted his friend about probably watching a drug addict die on the street. But they looked about his age. Maybe it was even eye opening, in some way "Dude, are you drunk, or what?"