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↹ for a best friend headcanon

[his best friend is, and probably will always be eric. they’ve been there for each other since they were kids, even though the road’s been really rocky, and stotch bullied eric a lot. now that they’re dating, stotch still considers eric his best friend, but not in that way anymore. a better example of a platonic best friend these days would probably be marsh.]

▲ for an enemy headcanon

Craig was starting to enjoy the little things about school in a cold mountainous area. The intense heat was harder to get by in back home, especially with the thin air the higher the mountains went. His parents were miles away, as was his nosy sister, stuck in a small town outside of Lima, Peru. Here it was easier to seclude himself, definitely. He even had a single dorm room that he had already decorated with posters, photos, and the few crates of CDs he had. Things were quieter here, and Craig was slowly starting to adjust to life in an entirely new country. It was definitely not easy, but it was all he could really do to avoid feeling too homesick too fast.  And it was hard not to miss home when things got hard. Every day brought along some new cringe worthy task that seemed to require all of his energy. He had almost been kicked out of the financial aid office, stripped of his transfer student status due to a system error ( fixed now, thank god ), and seemed to have gained the favor of an annoying brunet football player ( if that sham of a sport could even be called fútbol ). He didn’t have many friends back home, but he didn’t think having no friends in a completely different place would be so different. It was. And now, he was up far too early, bed head still unbrushed, and on his way to his morning Thursday class. Or, early for him at least. He had slept through his first alarm, and felt just panicked enough to just barely get to school on time. Or, at least that’s what his plan had been. Upon getting to class, he was found seething in front of the door, trying to melt it with laser eyes. Those pink papers on the door were the absolute worst. What kind of professor cancelled class and didn’t send out a fucking email!? UGH. How Craig made it back to his dorm area without crashing into someone was a complete mystery. All he wanted to do now was sleep. Go home, sleep, and listen to something loud on his stereo. All he had to do was park, walk a bit, and boom. All would be done.  But Craig couldn’t have nice things. He had left his simple life back in Peru, apparently. Upon parking, all Craig heard was angry stomping, a rather disgruntled looking kid coming up to him. Why was he shouting? What the fuck did he was parking in his parking spot? Craig put his hands up in mock surrender, a dark brow rising in disbelief.  "Whoa, whoa," he mumbled, Spanish accent just barely noticeable underneath a thick scarf. "Don’t fucking yell. Who yells? And what do you mean, ‘your spot’?"

Already in a frustrated state of mind, Eric gave the stranger a quick glance up and down as he aggressively stepped closer, the fingers of his right hand promptly curling into a fist. One look and he could already figure this punk out. Foreigner, around Eric's age or less, probably of lesser income due to the unknown brand of clothing he was wearing, partially darker skin; whether he was from a different country or not, Eric couldn't tell, but he obviously was not English.  He was also obnoxiously ignorant about what the fuck was going on. Already he could tell that he was not going to like this guy.

Once he reached the stranger, he abruptly stopped walking just a few feet away from the teenager, a reasonable distance which allowed him to be intimidating without getting too close. Unfortunately it seemed that height was going to be a pretty big factor, since Craig was a few solid inches taller than him. Perhaps more, but Eric's perception of space was always a little off. Regardless, he sneered to the other male, unafraid to glare despite the fact that this was their first encounter.

[ AH!! ;v; ]

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[text] im walkin around outside and theres a star that kind of looks like a rope that cowboys use[text] do you know what constellation it might be

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[text] why the fuck do you hate me so much

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[text] youre not THAT ugly

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