There were a few ways Lucius knew he was always meant to be a main character. For starters, he had eyes that changed color, and nobody put that much effort into a two bit character in his reading material. Secondly, he was sitting on a bus and had no recollection of getting on in the first place, and while normally he'd chalk it up to his own airheadedness, there were others he didn't know who also had too much detail on the bus headed to a museum filled with stuff WAY to old for him to normally care about. No, this had main plot written all over it. With his luck, the MacGuffin(s) would probably be sittin right on display, and in the middle of the visit, RIGHT after everyone had seen them, shit would go down and they would each be chosen to be the next generation of superhero, or some crap like that. Not the wouldn't jump at the call, hell, ANYTHING would be more exciting than his current day-to-day. He'd just run out of books to read, and the bookstore wouldn't get anything new until next week. As the bus hit a bump, he was jostled from his position up where the backpacks usually went, and his book dropped down to rest on his bag.
"Now that's just mean." he mumbled to himself, rolling onto his back so he could get at his jeans pocket. He fished out his phone and checked the song he had shuffled to. Smiling, he slid his trademark(kinda) headphones from around his neck and onto his ears, smiling as he saw the background girl in he seat across from his bag glimpse the large neon blue joined-eighth notes emblazoned on a deep, deep purple and black background on each headphone. He couldn't resist the little bubble of joy that he felt whenever he(or someone else) looked at the things. Music was one of his few loves, and his headphones represented that perfectly. He then pressed PLAY and let the sound of a song of chaos fill his ears.
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