Week Fourteen: Sunday - Narrative
Who: Danny
When: Sunday Night
Where: Around the School
Why: Danny's mood = shit-tastic
Danny had a history with a temper that had a habit of flying off the wall, ricocheting, and annihilating every movable object within arm's reach. Yeah. But he was getting better at controlling it, he hadn't lashed out since he found out he was no longer human (but that doesn't count, obviously everyone would have the same reaction as him and completely demolish their house). And before that, he couldn't remember the last time he had a fit.
For the most part, Danny was a pretty laid back guy (which is what made his temper all the more scary). He accepted most things and got over them quickly. He even accepted the likeness he now shared to a mosquito, how about that? Pretty good, he'd say.
But being a blood-sucking lifeless..sucker, was one thing. Having his best friend, who was more his brother, being a complete bitch to him was a completely different, entirely unacceptable, here-comes-my-fucking-temper, kind of situation. Things were fine and dandy when Danny arrived, but somewhere along the way Charlie began to distance himself and get all pissy whenever Danny decided to confront him. Fuck that.
( If there were ever a creed that Danny followed... )
When: Sunday Night
Where: Around the School
Why: Danny's mood = shit-tastic
Danny had a history with a temper that had a habit of flying off the wall, ricocheting, and annihilating every movable object within arm's reach. Yeah. But he was getting better at controlling it, he hadn't lashed out since he found out he was no longer human (but that doesn't count, obviously everyone would have the same reaction as him and completely demolish their house). And before that, he couldn't remember the last time he had a fit.
For the most part, Danny was a pretty laid back guy (which is what made his temper all the more scary). He accepted most things and got over them quickly. He even accepted the likeness he now shared to a mosquito, how about that? Pretty good, he'd say.
But being a blood-sucking lifeless..sucker, was one thing. Having his best friend, who was more his brother, being a complete bitch to him was a completely different, entirely unacceptable, here-comes-my-fucking-temper, kind of situation. Things were fine and dandy when Danny arrived, but somewhere along the way Charlie began to distance himself and get all pissy whenever Danny decided to confront him. Fuck that.
( If there were ever a creed that Danny followed... )