*i quietly sit down, listening to dear ole dad argue with my principle. Out of frustration I cross my arms and pout.* "Mr. Wilson, he lit a match and tried to light it with his own flatulence!" *i roll my eyes and look away from the door* ugh...I don't see the big deal, I just wanted to be a superhero. Stupid *i jam a finger up my nose and pull a booger out.* society and their rules...hmmmm *eyeing the piece of nose gold for a few seconds, i stick the finger into my mouth and smile* salty and sssatisfying! I don't see the big hulabaloo about eatin boogers, its good! *as I mumble to myself I hear soft giggles and stifled laughs coming from around the corner. I turn to see a small group of children laughing and pointing.* HMPH *my eyebrows furl together and I squint my eyes at them.* whaddya laughin at, ya dopes! *they stroll by as they continue laughing and promptly kick my shins, the sharp pain rising up to my thigh* "you weirdo" "hey flameboy" "boogereater" *as they walk away I stand up and yell back* ONE DAY I'M GOIN TO GET SUPERPOWERS AND YOU'LL BE SORRY! *as I'm standing, yelling at nothing, papa Wilson steps out of the office, hair ruffled and a frown on his face* "Come on, kid. We're goin home." *i grab hold of his hand and walk with him* [hmm this is weird, I wonder what's wrong...maybe we're gonna move again] *i look up at my father inquisitively and he catches my eye* "What, Wade?" Are we moving again? *he looks ahead of us, not keeping eye contact, and with a stone cold tone he speaks quietly* "Dont you worry about it, Wade. No matter what, we'll be fine" *still looking at him I smile slightly* ALRIGHT! I guess that's fine with me! [I guess we'll be just fine, forever!] #deadpool#flashback #series #rpseries #wadewilson#closedrp #repost
