Post by Light on Nov 24, 2014 17:41:32 GMT -5
"I mean... what's so special about them anyways?" a blonde pounded his closed fist against the table as he rubbed his cheek against the cool marble surface. "I know, God smite me and all that, but I can't even talk to my parents without them starting to go on a tangent about how AMAZING they are, and how lucky I am to be a part of something bigger. They should be the one's feeling lucky, cause I mean..." he pauses as a waitress sets down his cup of coffee in front of him, his fingers wrapping around the handle. "I'm not bragging, but it's pretty awesome to be me. At least I'm not dead and floaty... yet... ugh..."