#thosebxstards

“Vivian, are you sure he’ll like this?”

“Yes! Now stay still so I can take the picture, Ryu!”

Tfw your bouncy techno sister tries to help you send a cute pic to your bf after she did your hair.

For my darling @youbxstards / @thosebxstards <3 Her lovely New Kid Ryu!

          “W-Well, it’s not all bad...                I mean, it hurts a little, but it’s okay...”

“Then shut up next time I tell you to, princess.” Ryu hissed between her teeth, looking back to the spell book she’d found earlier that day. Why did he have to talk so loud? He was so annoying…And yet? She couldn’t bring herself to truly make him go away. The goth started to whip her hand on her skirt as she looked up for a moment. “Don’t you have someone else to bother? What happened to those stupid friends of yours?"

       ("They are being stupid and my friends somewhere else...~")

   Kenny snickered before leaning up against the wall nearby, shrugging his shoulders. Hey, there were days he just felt like bugging someone else, sometimes Craig and his gain, sometimes other kids, and it just happened to be this one this time around. A soft hum left his lips.

   It really wasn't a place to get separated in-- and now with Ryu and the others were blown away in different directions--- there wasn't much to do about it but try and find one another. The area was unnatural silent where not even a single crow could be heard whaling in the distance like it had been when they first stumbled upon the Overlord's territory.

   There wasn't any clear indication of where to go from here and without Feldspar to guide Ryu-- well-- she was pretty much stuck wandering until she found someone-- however-- this might have been one of the worst people to stumble upon.

   A low, guttery growl came from the bow as he drew closer. He was fairly tall in size and immediately one could see him as a threat as large pointed horns curled through his wave of pale teal hair and eyes glow a mystic purple hue.

       "Trespasser..."

          “Would you mind if I sat here?                My f-friends skipped school, and...           I-...don’t wanna sit by myself.”

     Holding her lunch tray tightly, Quinn tried to keep from seeming upset. Most of the time, she ate lunch in the office with the teacher she assisted, but on Wednesdays, she went out for lunch, giving Quinn the opportunity to eat in the cafeteria. It was her only opportunity to eat with her friends, and they hadn’t told her they weren’t coming to school. She’d had a rough day and had been looking forward to seeing them.

          It would be fair to say that Stan had completely forgotten about his preschool classmate, Trent. That boy had not been relevant to his life that is until the point he got out of juvie but then Trent was promptly sent back because...the town’s people assumed he had tried to finish off Ms. Claridge, and Stan did nothing to say otherwise. Stan wasn’t stupid. 

          He was spared and that was what mattered... Stan simply had more pressing things to feel concerned about and with all the crazy things that happened in South Park he couldn’t spare any time to feel concerned or feel any guilt over what happened.

That was forever ago.

          And then there was today. There down the aisle, he thought he saw someone strangely familiar and it’s when he realizes just who he caught sight of. Sure, he could run back to his mom wherever she was in the grocery store, he’s sure that Trent hadn’t recognized him yet, but that would be weak. 

      “Ohhh... who are you? Why do you wear fluffy clothing? Are you like Luna?”