Stozier Bird Watching 🕊

The Drawings

"Richie your not supposed to check out men with my binoculars" Stan said laughing to himself. "you know i only have eyes for your mom" Rich smugly replied. "Good one Rich, found anything yet?". "nothing how do you do this everyday" "it's pretty easy there's so many" Stan looked at Richie and helped him to spot where the birds usually hide and why they hide. "I swear we don't go to the same school" Richie replied. "I think that too" They chucked to each other. Then Richie stood up. "I propose a toast to the smartest knowledgable man about birds there ever was, Sir Stanley Uris" Rich said using his hand as a microphone. Stan stood up "and i represent the most comedic man in derry Sir Richie Trashmouth Tozier" Richie and Stan burst out laughing eventually collapsing onto his bed and looking up at his ceiling. Richies ceiling was full of drawings and writing. Mainly jokes he made so he doesn't forget and drawings well it was hard to tell what they were. "Hey Richie" "Yes Stan" "What are those pictures on your ceiling" Stan asked eagerly. " Oh i sketched some of the missing kids i was friends with a few of them i put them up there to remember" Richie explained. "Richie they're amazing that's so sweet" "Dont get all soppy with me now Stanley" Rich said but knowing he didn't mind. "They're seriously good though you didn't tell me you could draw, show me your sketchbooks" Stanley said very eager to see his drawings. "I have a few but you must show me your bird drawings" Richie said agreeing to show. "Sure" Stan said. Richie got up from the bed and walked across his room to an arch in his ceiling in between which was a little cupboard. Inside the cupboard lay a pack of cigarettes a lighter which read on it 'i love derry' but with a cross in love and scribbled with hate on top. A sketch pad and a letter Stan saw the letter but dare asked what it was. He knew he would of mentioned it if he wanted him to know about it and didn't wanna embarrass him. "Alright then van gogh where's your drawings" Richie said. Stan opened his sketch pad and inside was beautiful drawn pigeons and geese and magpies. bluebirds and lovebirds were scrawled along the pages and neatly a pressed feather in the middle. Under each drawing writing was placed underneath it explaining the wing type and how fast it could travel. Richie took the pad and gazed at the sketches. "They're amazing Stanley! I love them!" Stanley smiled at him. "Where's yours?" Stan said. "Oh right, before you see them i like go draw people more than objects so i drew you guys" Richie said. He passed his sketch pad over to Stan and Stan opened it. On the first page was Stuttering Bill, then Eddie Spaghetti and then Stan. Stan looked at his picture and looked up at Richie. Richie embarrassingly looked at him. "Thank you Richie I love it" Stanley commented. "I love it too it's my favourite one." Richie said. Stan looked at Richie and Richie looked up. "yes stan" "oh nothing do you feel better?" "much very much because your here". Stan felt his heart beat quicker with the sweetest compliment from trashmouth