we all make mistakes..?

*Royale* · 10-14-2013, 01:46 PM

The rhythmic clinking of nails of the pools frozen surface alerted the young speedster to his sudden company and it was all he could do to suppress a groan. The absolute last thing he wanted was for someone to catch sight of him in such a ridiculous predicament. His ego had suffered far too many blows in the recent weeks to sustain another battering and frankly, he was just tired of being counted as a screw up. Being ridiculed and teased for every stupid little decision he happened to make that wasn?t successful, got old rather quickly believe it or not. He merely wished everyone else received that memo.

Royale stopped his; apparently useless, struggling and slid to an inelegant half-sitting-half-standing pose. It really did nothing to alleviate the ache building in his legs. He couldn?t shift his head a great deal but that proved unnecessary as soft, bell-like laughter coiled into his ears and the unwanted spectator ambled into his peripheral and ?gosh, she was pretty. Why were all the pretty girls finding him in these compromising positions damn it!? Would it kill them to arrive when he was doing something impressive or non-humiliating!?

Withholding a grumble of discontent, Roy put on his best look of nonchalance and eyed the newcomer with false confusion. ?Wha? Dis? Oh nu, ah meant to du dis.? He clarified with careful nods of his head, trying to play off his comical dilemma as a planned venture. Which is wasn?t and frankly even he wasn?t convinced. Gods, how was he going to get out of this? ?Tho, come ?ere offen?? he questioned around his tongue, trying vainly to ignore that copious amounts of saliva were dripping down the sides of his jaw in a completely unattractive way.

Speech,

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