#lasertags

my friends are having a bad night so i took it upon myself to give ‘em a little gift for them to find in the morning, so! @lasertags ; @addicktcop & @eyemoticons !! my little homies. i tried. esp you cookie, first time drawing gav. my style isnt consistent i know. :c

          Now that’s something you don’t see everyday --- a streak of light, bright neon, moving faster than he can keep up with. He’s heard stories, but he hadn’t really known what to expect coming here. (Better that he had stayed in Chicago jesus.) He follows the streak with his eyes, hands raised, UNCERTAIN...

What was with everyone trying to kill him lately? His wandering across the various continents of the world, seeking someplace to fit in had come to an abrupt halt when he became the hunted one afternoon. Some variety of security force, as far as he could tell, had taken one look at him and attempted to shoot him on the spot. Rude! His escape had been swift but finding himself holed up in an alleyway, he contemplated just what had happened. It was hardly the kind of thing one would expect and he had even gone to lengths to cover the mutation of his arm - long sleeves; though his fingers had been out in the open - their glowing blue rather noticeable. Now - just to catch his breath.   

   “Uhh…Unless you’re buyin’. No can do, sweet heart.”