Dec 26, 2011 21:54
[There is someone standing with his back to the camera.
It's most definitely a child, though he's notably not human and he's quite tall--his skinny frame is relaxed and languid, but his apathetic nature is slipping and giving way to the tiniest bit of confusion as he looks around. He turns and faces the 'berry, searching the room with his yellow and black eyes for...something. The white greasepaint on his face is smeared, his hair is a mess, and in the middle of his face are three long scratch marks with dry purple blood scabbed over them. His eyes focus on the 'berry and he scowls, almost imperceptibly, before a lazy expression overtakes his face once more.
The last thing he remembers is being with Karkat and the other remaining trolls, recently calmed, recently under control (he IS under control, he IS)--so where the fuck was he now? And more importantly, where was his--
The troll picks up the 'berry, turning it over in his clawed, multi-colored stained hands (green and blue and brown and purple, different fuckin' KINDS of purple, and--)]
karkat?
WHERE YOU AT
best motherfuckin friend?
c: ramona flowers,
c: kanaya maryam,
c: equius zahhak,
c: karkat vantas,
c: eridan ampora,
gamzee makara,
c: vriska serket,
c: riku,
c: terezi pyrope