Be Gamzee, they don't understand you. The pain and voices always going through your head, and it pisses you off, you wished that Someone would sit and talk all this out with you, but why would they? A murderer and druggie isn't the most popular choice of people to speak with. Snapping out of thought and looking around after hearing footsteps Gamzee wondered who was coming, Maybe it was her again. You didn't like the bitch all that much the one running the show of this dark carnival, that's what Gamzee enjoys calling it at least, it had a ring to it with him. Now why is he even here? Well one day he was at school minding his own business till out of nowhere he snapped screaming and throwing things everywhere. Two people died that day, everyone's explanation was drugs since he was known to smoke whenever he could get the chance. So now here he was trapped in the hell hole he'll never escape from anytime soon, he had short messy curly hair with clown face paint, he was 6'2 and 16 years old his skin was kinda tan having some muscle with him.
The door opens showing a woman with long red hair that was wavey she had long green dress tattoos visible on her body it seem fitting. Her skin light with beautiful plump lips with green lipstick she had piercings on her eyebrow and lip, she was around 5'8 slender body nice big hips. Her name was Porrim Maryam a favorite caretaker in the building, although she didn't seem to interested in the men here. Guess she likes her Guys sane, walking over to Gamzee and smiles. "Hey there, guess who got a letter?" She held a envelope, and opens it handing the paper to Gamzee, "I'll check on you later." Porrim turns and walks out. The Makara blinks and stares down at the paper reading it carefully, something about a penpal and this person hopes Gamzee will write them back and maybe visit, he only wanted to read the important things or what he thought was important at least. He saw the name Tavros and noticed a picture attached to it. He takes it and stares hard scanning over every detail he could get. Going to the wall he pins the picture above his desk and lays the letter down on the desk and sits, thinking of what he could write back.
Be Tavros, he woke up today a bit sleepy but could manage since his life was good as far as you're concerned, sure he got picked on by a girl, but that isn't going to ruin his day..just esteem..ah whatever. Tavros gets ready for school, heading downstairs that's when he heard some arguing. It was a normal thing for this family his older brother Rufioh Nitram and father who calls himself Summoner, but his real name is Antonio Nitram. They moved from spain about a year ago which was a huge change for all them. Walking past them Tavros was having none of it right now, going to the bus stop to wait. That's when Vriska came along, she was around 5'7 with long blonde hair with s blue streak through the bangs of it, she wore glasses with a blue jacket with black shirt, with blue jeans then sneakers. Her skin was white as well. Tavros was 5'6 with brownish black Mohawk he had sleeveless jacket with jeans, his eyes were amber, his skin dark making his eyes pop. "Heeeeyyy Tavdumb!" Tavros looks down, "Hi Vriska.."he says shyly and stares at the ground hard. "Awwww what's wrong? Is soooomeooone saaad >:::: )" He sees the bus coming when glancing over, he tries so hard not to speak with her.
Afterwards getting to class Tavros sits up front waiting for the class to just get started, bell rings finally it started. Getting into it the teacher hands out papers about penpals and everyone got a random person to speak to. Tavros got his paper reading it over and smiles at the person he got, "This might actually be fun!" He says to himself and started writing down his letter
Uh, hi Gamzee I'm doing this letter project for class about penpals hope to get to know you better later on as this goes on also write back if you can, I noticed that it said um, something about an asylum I'm sure you aren't that bad }:). Oh if your confused about that Smiley face it's a bull it's my favorite animal, Okay so uh, hope we can visit you.
From Tavros Nitram.
He folds and puts the paper neatly in the envelope and had the teacher pick it up. The small male had a good feeling about this.
YOU ARE READING
When you have no one else.
RandomAfter going insane, Gamzee Makara was stuck in Crocker asylum for murder and drugs. So far there was no hope for him to come out to the real word ever again, until he gets a letter from a penpal that was assigned to him Tavros Nitram was a young boy...
