Oct 05, 2010 19:45
[Max is sitting on his bed with his Dreamberry, still wearing his private school uniform, though the tie has been loosened and the shirt untucked. His glasses are off and he doesn't look like a very happy kid. His too-thin shoulders sag as he stares at the screen of the phone, silent for a few seconds]
I miss home.
max misses his manga,
this isn't new york,
max is homesick,
max misses his own bed,
!video,
this isn't idris,
where is mother and father
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I get a little homesick being stuck here, too.
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[Max squinted at the Dreamberry without his glasses, feeling a little better that he wasn't acting like a mundane child, complaining about small things]
Where are you from?
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America. L.A., specifically. How about you? Where you from, kid?
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Have you ever been there?
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That's where we live. Shadowhunters.
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[He scratches his chin, trying to place where he's heard that before. As soon as he makes the connection, he snaps his fingers.]
Wait a minute. So you're from whatever world Isabelle's from?
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How do you know her?
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She did mention having a brother. Can't say I figured that you'd be younger than her.
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I'm Max!
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Great to meet you, Max.
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Do you know anything about weapons?
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