Who: Cassidy Turner and Soren Skwigelf What: Flashback time! deedleeda deedleeda *arm waggle* Where: The Past! When: About five or six years ago (or about fifteen years from now, depends on who you ask) Warnings: Some smut, some swearing, mostly frustration.
Cassidy had turned sixteen only a month previous, and had gotten his braces off only two weeks ago. His mother said that he'd grown out of his awkward stage, and he hoped that was true. He was still skinny as a rail (entirely his fault, and he knew it) and he had yet to be happy with his haircolor, having gone and dyed out the blue streak to be the same color as the rest of his hair.
Things were going well for him, however. It was fall and he was back in classes with Bill and Jack as his tutors, and had just been accepted into an amateur snowboarding league. Things were really going well. In the more immediate present, his best friend was at his house and they were usurping the basement entertainment room for their own dastardly purposes. Cassidy had just found his dad's stash - both weed and porn - and he was looking over the titles.
"Back to Back to the Future, or this one that I don't think is in any language dad actually can understand?" He said, holding up something Korean.