The Roof, Saturday Afternoon
Alex was not, by nature, an emo kid, but sometimes he got a little...Phobos-y. When that happened he had two options. One, kill things on Xbox until he felt better, was kind of out because of all the strange kids running around the dorms.
So he was up on the roof. Brooding. As one does.
He had the vague sense that his mood was because of something that was about to happen, but sometimes his precognition wasn't helpfully specific. It was annoying.
((For the worst thing that's ever happened to Alex, but open like a roof!))
So he was up on the roof. Brooding. As one does.
He had the vague sense that his mood was because of something that was about to happen, but sometimes his precognition wasn't helpfully specific. It was annoying.
((For the worst thing that's ever happened to Alex, but open like a roof!))