MISFITS- Nathan Young

Hey, Nude Guy

"And what? 'Cause you're all special and I'm not?" Nathan questioned as the group of six walked, picking up litter along the way. "Yeah, well I doubt it. Y'can think what y'like, but I have a 'superpower', I just need to find out what it is."

Alisha rolled her eyes. "Maybe you're just super-stupid." She retorted, already seeming done with Nathan's bullshit for the day. Annabelle didn't blame her. He'd been going on about his non-existent power all damn morning.

"Maybe I've got like, a whole Spider-Man vibe goin' on. Y'know? Maybe I can climb stuff and do spider shit!" Nathan suggested with a grin.

Annabelle glanced at him over her shoulder. "Yeah, 'cause that makes sense." She muttered with a small roll of her eyes. It had been a few days since they'd buried the bodies under the fly-over, and she was feeling... as okay as she could, for someone who had helped cover up two deaths. The sting of her wrists had gone away for the most part and she'd finally been able to get the smell of dead person off her skin. She'd figured out how to properly use her power as well. It wasn't all that hard, actually. She just had to focus really hard.

Nathan scrunched his nose at her, and she felt her lips quirking slightly. Wanker. "Why would you be able to climb stuff?" Curtis added on skeptically. Nathan let out a small huff through his nose. "I dunno. How is it you can turn back time, apparently? And weird kid," He lifted his litter picker to click it right by Simon's head "Can turn invisible? It's not like this whole situation is backed up by a wank load of logic." He replied, a somewhat sarcastic smile making it's way to his face.

"He's got a point." Annabelle piped up, picking up a stray can on the concrete and dropping it into her bag. Nathan grinned brightly at that, gesturing wildly to the woman with his litter picker. She smirked lightly, pushing the plastic away from her head. Nathan left Curtis' side and jogged up beside her. "So, ah. How you doin'? After the whole... incident?" He inhaled through his teeth.

Annabelle glanced at him. She gave a small shrug. "All right, I guess." She offered weakly, but he took it with a nod. His eyes darted around the ground for a few seconds as he looked for litter. "Other than this... what d'ya do?" He asked suddenly and she raised a brow slightly in question. He blinked his unnaturally green eyes. "Like. For fun." He clarified.

She scanned him slightly. For what, she wasn't completely sure, but she looked him over. Analyzed his expression. When she found nothing but curiosity, she shrugged. "I'm in a band."

His thick brows went up slightly and his lips quirked up. He was almost always smiling. It was a little funny. "A band? Really?" She let out a soft scoff of amusement. "What, is that hard t'believe?" She mused, picking up a piece of litter. He shook his head. "No, no. I think it's cool." He clicked his tongue in what she assumed was a flirty way. She rolled her eyes a little.

"What d'you do?"

"Guitar. An' I'm the lead singer."

"Oooh, so you're the main attraction? Can't say I'm surprised."

"Fuck off."

Nathan laughed at that. They made a bit of small talk as they continued walking until they were under a fly-over, and plenty of litter was scattered around the concrete, along with graffiti on most of the surfaces. She recognized a few of them. People she'd seen while she was out doing her own art.

"What is that?" Curtis' voice caught her attention after a few minutes, along with everyone elses. Curtis began to walk towards whatever he had seen along with everyone else. Once they'd gotten closer, it was obvious what the 'thing' was. A pale, naked man, laying on his side on the concrete. Kelly's nose wrinkled a bit in disgust as she stared at the guy. "Is he breathin'?" She spoke aloud which caused Alisha to move forward slowly. She poked at the man's arse with her litter picker, lips pulling up into an amused grin. "Hey, nude guy." She called to get the poor guy's attention. "You're naked."