Post by Spazz on Dec 27, 2011 0:21:18 GMT -5
The colors, the shapes, all the flavors. Spazz walked through the candy shop and he rubbed his hands together his mouth starting to build up with saliva. As the small blonde boy smiled he looked at the bag in his hand. He knew he had enough to last him the day, no one to share all the candy with was the crappy part. As he walked up to the register he put the bag on the scale reading his dirty hand into his pocket pulling out a shiny quarter. nothing ,like the penny candy store to make a kids day. As he walked out of the store his mind calm and collective he saw a little girl. She didn't look too happy, and somewhat lost. Spazz made his way over to the little girl.
"Heya there. You look like you need some...candy, it always turns my frown up-side-down."
Spazz said as he used his hands to make a smile his white teeth glimmered in the sun.
The little girl licked her lips as Spazz offered her the bag taking a few pieces with a grin. Spazz watched as her eyes light up with excitement as he felt a thud on his shoulder. With a jump and a yelp he turned fast twitching his eye as he looked to the much older boy.
"Thats me little sister ya jerk, shes don't needs nothing from you"
Spazz tapped his foot a little as he grew nervous holding his candy, he was not a fighter unless someone messed with someone he cared truly about. He watched as he little girl was grabbed the candy fallen to the floor along with a tear and her smile faded. Spazz felt his adrenaline rush as he looked to the boy then back to the little girl. With his slight French accent he spoke.
"She could have had some you are the one who is a jerk, loser, I'd hate to have a brother like ye, yer a bully and miserable. Take it else were. Keep walking."
Spazz said as his whole personality warped feeling anger as he looked at the candy turning his back and started to walk away interrupted by two older boys. As he took in a breath he looked to the boy and then suddenly, he was looking up at the sky. Pockets ran, candy gone and his eye swelled shut.Spazz stumbled to his feet as he felt his eye.
"Ow, Merde ca fait mal!"
Spazz didn't like to swear, but in French, as long as no one understood it wouldn't matter.
He felt his pockets and shook his head. This is what he got for having mood swings, and sticking up for people. It wasn't that he didn't like it, it was that...He didn't like the consequences. Spazz walked the streets as he felt his socks, he had a fifty cent stash, but that wasn't enough for candy just the papers for the next day. He figured it was getting late. He'd head back to the lodge house. Spazz finally arrived as he took in a breath and figured out what he'd tell his Newsies and Missy.
He walked up the front stoop and he entered the building looking down as he mumbled a song as he walked into the main room sitting on the sofa looking into his lap as he twiddled his thumbs not looking around as he could hear mumbles in his head. Feeling like the world was staring at him and the voices would get louder as he tried to ignore them holding his knees to his chest resting his head on his knees as he rocked a little back and forth till they stopped. Hearing a loud noise he jumped looking up. His heart racing and his palms sweaty. But he was surly not tired enough for bed yet.
"Heya there. You look like you need some...candy, it always turns my frown up-side-down."
Spazz said as he used his hands to make a smile his white teeth glimmered in the sun.
The little girl licked her lips as Spazz offered her the bag taking a few pieces with a grin. Spazz watched as her eyes light up with excitement as he felt a thud on his shoulder. With a jump and a yelp he turned fast twitching his eye as he looked to the much older boy.
"Thats me little sister ya jerk, shes don't needs nothing from you"
Spazz tapped his foot a little as he grew nervous holding his candy, he was not a fighter unless someone messed with someone he cared truly about. He watched as he little girl was grabbed the candy fallen to the floor along with a tear and her smile faded. Spazz felt his adrenaline rush as he looked to the boy then back to the little girl. With his slight French accent he spoke.
"She could have had some you are the one who is a jerk, loser, I'd hate to have a brother like ye, yer a bully and miserable. Take it else were. Keep walking."
Spazz said as his whole personality warped feeling anger as he looked at the candy turning his back and started to walk away interrupted by two older boys. As he took in a breath he looked to the boy and then suddenly, he was looking up at the sky. Pockets ran, candy gone and his eye swelled shut.Spazz stumbled to his feet as he felt his eye.
"Ow, Merde ca fait mal!"
Spazz didn't like to swear, but in French, as long as no one understood it wouldn't matter.
He felt his pockets and shook his head. This is what he got for having mood swings, and sticking up for people. It wasn't that he didn't like it, it was that...He didn't like the consequences. Spazz walked the streets as he felt his socks, he had a fifty cent stash, but that wasn't enough for candy just the papers for the next day. He figured it was getting late. He'd head back to the lodge house. Spazz finally arrived as he took in a breath and figured out what he'd tell his Newsies and Missy.
He walked up the front stoop and he entered the building looking down as he mumbled a song as he walked into the main room sitting on the sofa looking into his lap as he twiddled his thumbs not looking around as he could hear mumbles in his head. Feeling like the world was staring at him and the voices would get louder as he tried to ignore them holding his knees to his chest resting his head on his knees as he rocked a little back and forth till they stopped. Hearing a loud noise he jumped looking up. His heart racing and his palms sweaty. But he was surly not tired enough for bed yet.