Just Prefect- A TavGamz Human!Stuck Fanfic

Alright, this is my first story n.n

You can find the rest on Fanfiction.net if you want to start reading the second chapter- my username is OrokanaDango

So yeah.

Homestuck Belongs to Andrew Hussie, and this storyline belongs to me.

c:

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~Chapter one: The Penpal Project~

Be Tavros ==>

The new school year brought about a new start for Tavros Nitram. He had finally gained the opportunity to walk after years of being confined into a wheelchair, after being fitted for prosthetic legs. He finally felt happier and more confident than he had in a long while. This would prove to be unusual for the other kids at school; usually not a word was heard from the young man. This, of course, didn't mean he had nothing to say, just that he worried about the effects of his words to a great extent.

The first morning of the new year was exciting for two reasons. Firstly; he was able to get out of bed without the help from his older, more extravagant brother Rufio, and secondly he would be receiving his first letter from his school-assigned penpal. The penpal project was designed for less-confident students to meet other people from difficult and different backgrounds, and somehow make them make friends.

This year, it was in a partnership with the 'Mental Institute' for Juveniles in the next city over. No one liked to use the word 'Asylum' in today's society, most people thought that it made the For this reason, a lot more people applied for a penpal, seemingly to delve into the lives of 'The Crazies', whereas Tavros wanted only to gain more confidence by talking to all sorts of people. He had no ulterior motive, only to be nice. That's what Tavros was, 'nice'. It's said that kids who are hard done by, and are seen as 'ugly' by society have the most golden of hearts. Which is what the young man possessed. And he felt that he needed to be nice to whoever the person he would be writing to. After all, who else would be?

Still wobbly on his new legs, the boy struggled down the stairs, clutching onto the banister as he moved slowly, step by step.

His brother, Rufio, noticed him from the open door and stood to help.

"Hey, dude, do you-"

"Uh no, no...I'm, uh, fine. I've got to, practice, don't I?" The younger sibling grumbled as he furrowed his eyebrows in concentration.

"You've been, 'practicing' all summer, don't you think that, you've done enough for now?" The older sibling rolled his eyes in disdain, reluctantly keeping himself from helping his little brother.

Tavros reached the end of the stairs and beamed. "It was... easier, this time, I think."

"That's great, kiddo. Are you eating breakfast? Or, will you just leave it?" Rufio stretched his arms above his head, unrippling the tightened muscles he had received from sleep.

"I'm okay, uh, thank you." Tavros chuckled. "I'll probably eat at school. I would like to, um, get there quite quickly, anyway."

"Hmm?" Rufio perked up and smirked. "Why so eager, huh?" The man crossed his arms and leaned down until he was nose-to-nose with his younger brother. "Could it be, that you have gained some kind of interest for a girl at school?"

"N-no!" Tavros blushed bright red across his tanned face. It wasn't true-although there was a truly adorable girl he was friends with, he would never think of her as more than that, both because this would complicate things between then, and because she was in love with someone else.

"Hahaha... Okay Tav, I get it, I get it." Rufio grinned, a glint in his eye revealed he was thinking something very different to what Tavros hoped. The older male, three years the younger's senior, ruffled his younger brother's mohawked hair. "Your hair's, getting long again."