personality is complex. Going by the differences in the way he conducts himself when speaking to others and the way he speaks in his own head or when he’s alone, it seems like his way of being so creepy and enigmatic may just be a facade to put people off or conceal his thoughts.
He just likes practical jokes and often takes them too far.
Atk- …. Def- 70 Hp- 40[srsly?] Lvl- 50->60
Weapons:His Lab is a weapons, hacking
[ He doesn’t like join fight spmetimes. that’s all/ too lazy]
The store is open to the public, so things happen.
Some kid threw up on one of the aisles. It happens. We put safety cones up until someone can come back with the “Bodily Fluids” cleanup kit.
Some idiot woman on her cell phone ignored the cones, and drove her shopping cart between the cones and THROUGH the vomit puddle. She stepped in it. Ick.
I can understand not caring about the cart or the floor. Not her problem, I get that. But if it we’re me, I wouldn’t want barf on my shoes.
What the hell is wrong with people?
I came up to AU Kitty being paired up at school… Also I wrote some of it. I can continue if you like it.
Friendly reminder english is not my first language
Please don’t say pair up. Kit thought.
will have to pair up to this project” The English teacher, Ms. Wrayburn said
aloud for the class, that immediately started a commotion. Kit tried to sink in
his chair. “But I’ll do the pairing, keep your hopes low.” The class made a unison
and sad “aw”.
proceeded to read names on a list. Seems like she had all the pairs ready. Kit
couldn’t be less excited to know his project mate.
Ok but Lance doing something funny/endearing/sweet/whatever and Keith having a Gay Epiphany as he realizes he has a crush on his friend. But then the next second Lance does something stupidly Lance and Keith immediately feels Gay Regret because there's 6 other people on this spaceship and he has to get a crush on THIS IDIOT.
YALL DONT KNOW HOW MUCH I NEED MORE OF PINING KEITH especially because lance is freaking infuriating so it’s basically like
lance: [being lance] keith: [SCREAMING WITH MOUTH CLOSED]
Super protective badboy!cal please? Like really intimidating but super sweet with you?
“Touch her again and I’ll kill you,” Calum spat over the limb body below him. He stumbled as he stood. You swooped in and held him in an upright position. All of the people that were gathered around parted ways as you guided Calum into the house. You knew parties were a bad idea with Calum. You could never escape without causing a scene. Weather it was Calum getting into a fight or getting a homemade tattoo on the back patio. But the recipe for disaster with Calum is for someone else to mess with you. This time, you were especially glad Calum swooped in. The guy who was messing with you was not taking no for an answer.
Once you had carried Calum up to the bathroom, you sat him up on the counter. You rummaged through the cupboards for a first aid kit.
“Sorry I’m an idiot,” Calum said while you pressed a cotton ball soaked in alcohol to his split chin. “I just don’t want anyone to touch you when you don’t want them too. I know that freaks you out.” He brushed the hair away from your face and laced his fingers in your hair. You continued to disinfect and bandage the wounds on your boyfriends face. He didn’t have too many. He was rather experienced. “Are you mad?” He was acknowledging the silence.
“No,” you said softly, continuing to clean up the dried blood. “I’m glad you stepped in when you did.” You were still shaken from the encounter. Calum could sense it. He placed his hands on your waist and pulled you between his legs. You leaned your head against his chest and closed your heavy eyelids for just a second. Calum’s palms rubbed up and down your arms soothingly while he pressed his lips to your forehead. Calum took his giant arms and wrapped them around your whole body. You let your arms snake under his and around his back.