Who: LSD & OPEN What: Theft! Where: Any available sidewalk When: Late at night Warnings: Drug use
Harmony hadn't really been out much as Alice-D. He, or rather she, had been too busy hanging out and getting high with some low-budget filmmakers, playing around with graffiti artists and skaters.
She travelled with them all the way to California but turned back into a he for the hitchhike home, feeling safer in his boy body even though he used it the same way to get back home.
He dropped enough acid to kill an elephant (no, really) once he'd gotten back and tripped his tits off for three days before deciding that he was kind of hungry. He left the flat he'd been staying in unlocked and empty, the way he'd found it, and wandered off to find someone to sit with, someone to give him food. He found one better in the way of some club kids who invited him out on a club crawl, hanging out while they got high on him and some of his siblings. He made out and danced and made out some more, and by the time the club let out his hair was a mess and he'd swapped his tshirt for someone else's, a shirt that hung off his shoulder to let everyone see the red bite marks that marched up his neck.
It was about 2 am and he was lying on a sidewalk somewhere, utterly unconcerned about where he really was or who might stumble over him, literally given that he was sprawled against the floor. He seemed like any other drunken college kid out on his own, apart from the fact that he was cuddling up to a large, pink, plastic, stolen elephant; he'd pilfered it from one of the bars they'd stopped by - the Pink Elephant obviously - and no one had been able to convince him to let it go.
He curled up around it, cuddling in and watching the blue and silver colours of the pavement run away to the drain.