#gorgug.

3 of the bad kids + an honorary bad kid.

he's working on the hangvan in his parents' garage, having a back and forth conversation with the celestial being inside - debating the extensiveness of the universe, and what gorgug is going to have for lunch. right now, he's debating between a very large sandwich, or the leftover dinner his mom had made for him and his dad. maybe he'll have both. he's so busy tinkering with the van's engine that he doesn't notice his girlfriend walk in until she's standing right next to him. 'zelda, hey -' gorgug stands, hitting his head on the hood. classic. hand rubs the tender spot, green skin turning a bit red as he glances down at zelda. 'i didn't know you were stopping by. i mean, i'm glad you're here, i just - thought you were busy,' goofy grin is given down to the girl. 'wanna help me tinker? i'm getting way better at it. at least, i think i am,' @fablelike.

for once in his life, gorgug is comfortable. a hard feet, for such a giant, awkward half orc. he's never really fit in anywhere, and maybe that's his fault - maybe, despite his outgoing and lovable parents, gorgug hasn't reached out or tried hard enough to make friends. now, he didn't have to. he had his friends, even though they were called the bad kids, and now he was in a band with fig ; letting out his frustrations on the drum set his parents had gifted him. drum sticks warm up against the instrument, eyes glancing up as fig waltzes over with her guitar. 'sorry,' he says instinctively, despite not exactly knowing what he might have done. 'if i was being too loud?' @frightes.

( three of ) the bad kids: gorgug, kristen, and fabian.

his knees are srunched up against his chest as gorgug sits on the ground, a bit off a sheepish and goofy grin on his features. even sitting, he has to lean down a bit to share the headphones with zelda, but he'd gladly do so if it meant spending time with her. the heavy metal blasts through the speakers as gorgug looks from the comic book he was reading over to his girlfriend. ' i, uh... i'm having a lot of fun just sitting here and listening to music and hanging out, ' nervous chuckle is given, pink spreading across green cheeks as the half orc begins to sweat. ' but would you maybe wanna - i dunno - go get ice cream? together? we can still listen to music on the way, ' the boy seems to get more anxious as he continues to speak. ' or we can totally just stay here and not do that. i'm cool either way, ' @loregrown.