A/N I quite liked the last chapter.. Well I hope you guys like this.. ALSO I drew a little portrait of Gee and its on the HailFrerard Instagram if you'd like to see it ^-^
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After class today I decided I may as well get started on my little Umbrella Academy project which my arts teacher thoroughly encouraged.
So to prepare I brought with me a few things from heaven on earth, Starbucks, and a load of sharpened pencils. I reached my desk to find a small note from my younger brother Mikey.
' Hey Bro!!
Hope you had a pleasant day :) I went out with those guys from the other day.. if you want to join us Rays dorm is pretty close.. I'm so sorry! I swear we'll hang out soon!!
Your brother.. Moikey -.-'
I shrugged and tried to speed through my homework as quickly as I possibly could.
Since when did letters and shapes impact my math life anyways?
I rolled my eyes and noticed a note neatly tucked into my history homework packet..
So many notes.. So many distractions..
This seemed to be from the teacher whose exam I was reluctant to take.
"Mr Way,
I see you seem to be having quite a bit of trouble with the subject of history.. I also realize that you were so reluctant to take my exam and you forgot your name. I highly recommend you find yourself a tutor or you'll be finding yourself in my class again next year."
I rolled my eyes and tossed the paper somewhere, I had to focus on my mission. Finish my comic.
At first nothing came to me but then I started my first coffee and the ideas started to flow. I scribbled so fast my handwriting looked like those awkward lines children drew that seemed like they could never be straight. At first it was alright.. then it was all over the place.
I drew sketches faster than I'd ever drawn them before, my characters looked more brilliant and more dignified than ever. I smiled with pride, and kept going not letting my hand falter not once.
That is until I heard an unexpected little sound. I tried my best to ignore it but it sounded too familiar, too familiar to ignore. I broke away from my work to look for the sound.
I figured out that the song was Green Days Basket Case. I furrowed my brow when I found a phone, surely it was not mine.. No, that's not my ringtone.
I glanced at the screen suspecting it was Mikey's and I found that he received a text message from a dude.
A bit too nosy for my own good, I opened up the message and read it over. Confused as to why someone is asking my brother these things.
The message read;
From: The Idiot
Sooooooooo how was your gay fest, Way? Hope you had fun, ya arse munch. xx
The Mikey I knew was not gay. Was he? No! He would have told me.. Right? I'm obviously gay but he is a little more.. reserved. Is this a bully of his?
I sighed and did the safe thing.
To: The Idiot
Excuse me?
There was no harm in that, right? None at all, perhaps he had a reason for his allegations.
From: The Idiot
You know what I mean ;) Faggoty Ann
He typed fast.
But other than that I was offended, did he really just call me- er Mikey- a faggot?
He does realize how old that's gotten, right?
I rolled my eyes and typed quickly.
To: The Idiot
Who the hell are you, homophobe?
He took a little while to answer that one, yet just as I was going to type another message he decided to reply.
From: The Idiot
The jokes up, you can stop acting all high and mighty.
Now, I was confused. A joke? Now he must be mistaken. I thought of a reply
To: The Idiot
All about the jokes, aren't you?
That's all I came up with that somewhat satisfied me, I sighed..
I need some social skills.. Or texting skills.. I'd ask Mikey but all he'd come up for this joker was 'The Idiot'
From: The Idiot
Speak of the little devil..
Duhh,don't be an idiot Mikes.
I raised my eyebrows at the phone, who was this guy? Why am I still texting him? This isn't even my phone..
To: The Idiot
Someone's getting cocky.
The second I sent that I heard the door open and my brothers voice calling around for me. I hadn't realized I had a reason to panic until I remembered this was his phone.
Once he walked in saying something about his missing phone I threw it at him. Luckily it hit his chest and fell on the carpet, I winced when I heard his phone go off indicating a message.
After giving me an odd look, he read whatever that mystery boy had written. "'That's not all that's cocky about me?'" He whispered to himself shocked, until he scrolled and looked around his screen then he looked at me.
It was so quiet in that moment before Mikey did something so unexpected it threw me off guard completely. "EWWWWWW!" he yelled louder than I'd ever heard him, I had actually jumped at the sound.
He typed quickly and furiously on his phone before walking into his room to fetch his favorite little unicorn pillow. Strange thing gave me the creeps at times..
Deep purple skin ,bulging eyes, blue fur, a pink horn protruding from its forehead, and a pinkish tongue settled under wherever the nose was. Creepy thing was always watching ,always.
Or so, Mikey said.
"Disgusting little idiot's gonna get it.." He kept muttering from time to time but he mostly complained that he wanted some coffee.
"Gerrrarrrrrd!" He whined," Please, I'm your brother!"
"So? This isn't a charity sister, you got two legs and money, use them."
A/N Soooooo how's it going?
Hoped you liked the chapter and such..
OH MY GOSH I want to thank @staticalienns for the many hilarious comments.. You made me smile and laugh so thank you sooo much!!
Quite coincidental since I was writing while you happened to be commenting ^-^
Alright hope you all have a lovely night lads and laddies.
-KJ
