Snippet #1943915

"Pshh. Sorry, man. I zoned out. What did you ask me?"

Blinking and fluttering his eyelashes, he giggled. "Nevermind, I remember. I got this 'cause, well, I kinda forgot, but I remember gettin' it from my older brother when I was 5 and, well, I was the one who messed with the wires and stuff so I will be able to download music."

Feeling like a sore thumb in a crowd, he pouted, his bottom lip sticking out. "Aww, I'm the only guy. I'm surrounded by a bunch of girls. They're cute, on the bright side, and seem nice.~"

That is, until he started squeeing like a small fangirl at the sight of a very small girl, at the most, estimated between 11-13. He honestly didn't know. "You're so cute! You remind me like, of like, a little kindergarten! You're Saylee, right? You said your name before I dozed off into space. May I call you Lee? Or Say-Say?"

The male's sharp and blood red gaze quickly shifted to Fauna. "I love singing, though, better than listening to music. Though drawing is probably my top favorite."

He glanced at his shirt and groaned. "Crap. Jumping around and stuff makes this shirt fall off my shoulders. God, my brother barely gets me my right sizes. He's such a stupid idiot, playing with his toys, tinkering with his stupid crap..you know, I'm surprised he hasn't even created robotic shit."

Growling and muttering to himself, he crawled into a chair and sat with his legs to his chest, pulling up his sagging shirt, and glaring at the floor as if it was something he hated. The male scowled, twirling a piece of his blonde hair. "Next time, I swear, when he gets in my face, I'll rip that stupid adult a new one..I'll slap the smart off his damn face and tell him to go kiss Albert Einstein. That's all I hear, all day. 'Einstein did this' or 'Einstein did that'. I swear, I'm getting tired of it, and I'm tired of him trying to pressure me into studying astronomy and doing aerospace engineering. Sure, stars are pretty and stuff, but no. I want to be a songwriter. I want to be an artist. I want to like, get on a stage and sing like little cute shotas on those anime shows, even though that's probably not even going to happen. I miss the TV. I used to watch it in a secret shed I had, but of course, I accidentally spilled my water all over it and it died and exploded."

Jumping up and landing onto the ground with a thump, his fist pumped into the air and he had a sly grin. "Yes! I know!" Running off rather too girly than he liked, he poked his head into a closet and pulled out a whiteboard with a marker. Jogging back, he dove into a seat near the table, his tongue poking out of his mouth in thought.

"Yes! That shall be the name of my band when time progresses and all these stupid laws go away! It shall be Sadist Fangs! Oh oh! Maybe, like, Sadistic Chimera, or a cool mythological creature. YES!"

When he had something written down, he threw it up into the air, and well, accidentally tore it in half. "Awww..." Slouching, his blonde hair tangled infront of his eyes. "Life sucks."

Konstantyn pressed a button on his wristband and the magnifier appeared infront of his left eye. "I hear something."

Poking his head out of a window, he gazed around, and saw suspicious rustling. If he magnified closer, he could see a bunny. "Aww, well hi there you little cutie! Have fun in the little forest, cute rascal!"

Turning around on his heel, his cheeks with a lingering hue of blush, pounded his hands down onto the table and laughed. "Stronger? Kelly Clarkson is hot, if I may say so myself. Oooh! Hello there, fellow lawbreaker!"