Clint Barton aka Hawkeye (cfbarton) wrote in spinningcompass, @ 2012-12-12 21:09:00 |
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Current mood: | annoyed |
Entry tags: | !open, !plot |
Who: Clint and OTA
Where: Starting at his apartment
What: Clint is sick of everything already
When: Wednesday night
Rating: High because of language
Open: Yes
Status: ongoing
When the decorations first showed up, Clint didn't mind. It reminded him of Christmas when he was a kid. That got him thinking about his parents which he hadn't done in a very long time and that made him a bit sad. Especially since he had no idea whether or not his brother was even alive. But he ignored all of that and just tried to enjoy the decorations and get on with his day. The second day wasn't so bad either, until the lights started to blink in time with whatever music happened to be playing. They couldn't just shine, they had to blink. He thought maybe it would just be the lights out on the street but as soon as he got into the apartment he noticed they were doing the same thing. He was determined to ignore them, though. Day after day of the lights and the decorations and the music and the cheer was starting to wear on him. He prayed that it would all be over at Christmas because he was already starting to get sick of it. After the 12th day of all of the Christmas cheer, he couldn't take it anymore. He was sick of all of it. He opened the window of his apartment and started to throw out whatever he could grab. The tree was the first to go, then the lights, tossing everything out the window. "I AM SO SICK OF THIS BULLSHIT!" He screamed as he kept throwing Christmas decorations out the window. |