Re: quicklog: flash/gwen at the beach
[Yelling at Flash was usually a good idea. She might have thought he was smart or whatever but he was pretty shit at communicating and loud noises were kind of the only thing that made him focus long enough to listen. Anyway, the truth was, someone needed to fucking yell at him that wasn't his shitty sister and none of his friends wanted to do it. Scratch that, they wanted to, but they didn't want to break him. Flash was one of those guys that didn't like to show himself getting broken, so who the fuck knew what would happen if they did?
Anyway, the fact was it was right time and right place. Flash needed to hear it from her and he needed to feel like people actually wanted to have him around even if he was currently in a shitty mood about everything. So, they'd have to deal with his bad attitude and if they didn't like it then whatever. He turned towards the sound of Gwen's voice and jogged over. But, he had a lot of shit in his hands, so he totally biffed it and tripped on a solid patch of sand. He managed to protect the bottle rockets, but the rest of the fireworks dropped harmlessly to the ground next to him. Flash waited until he was sure the big one wasn't going to go off and then laughed.
He looked up at her, about three feet away from where she was and said:] Yo. I love you. [With that doofy ass grin.]