James gets roped into being taught how to Rollerblade by his best friend, Thomas. UH OH, but little does he know that Thomas has something else planned.
(Slight angst warning)
"this is your kind of story. no one is the good guy-- no one is the bad guy-- the blame shifts from monster to monster and in this place everyone bares their teeth."
[featured. highest ranking: #6 in poetry.]
Just a cute fanfiction with very little angst unless you guys request angst a lot. I don't really have a specific plot in mind it's more whatever happens happens