Sep 23, 2014 16:21
There were times that Barry felt he wasn't a very good son. This was probably one of those times.
There probably wasn't a square inch in his parents' house that Barry didn't have some form of monitoring in place. So when the email notification reminding his parents of the upcoming weekend, Barry had swiftly removed it from his parents' inbox.
As for the invitation that was sent to his parents house via the postal system, that was removed from the inbox by one of his retrieval units. He then sent the form back with the names of his friends back home.
Did he feel a twinge of guilt? Possibly. But he felt safer knowing that his parents would remain oblivious about Barry's brain and the nature of Fandom. It would just be easier that way.
His friends had been dealing with weirdness since they were kids. They could handle Fandom. And honestly his friends literally knew him better than his parents and he missed having them around.
So right now he was hacking into his old school's email system to inform his friends' parents of an upcoming weekend fieldtrip in order to provide cover for Roxie and Jeremy. As well as the attendance records to ensure their absences weren't noticed.
As you do...
[I might be a little excited for PW. Going into SP but open...]
roxie,
a warehouse called george,
sara,
fucking pw,
jeremy