Misfits [DISCONTINUED]

Misfits [DISCONTINUED]

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For triplets who look so alike, no one expected the Grassi brothers to be so drastically different from each other. Mitchell's the party goer, Coby's the bubbly ball of energy, and Michael is the grade A student. The same goes for the Hoying twins; no one really expected the two to be so distant. Scott's the easy-going bookworm and Rick's the rebel who never really minds about his life. Or, at least, that's what most people think. Despite the twins and triplets' differences however, they get along nicely. Well, sort of. And somehow, their lives end up getting tangled in a weird mess. Main idea came from: http://probablysomehow.tumblr.com/post/108163749204 [Currently on hold till I find the time to focus on multi-chapter fics, sorry!]
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〝he sighed, not speaking, and after some time, i heard his breathing slow down to a regular pace, and i couldn't tell if he was asleep. "mitch?" i said. he didn't answer, so i assumed he was. "i don't hate you," i whispered, then looked up to the pitch dark ceiling. "i think i might actually hold a big liking for you." 〞 mitch grassi can freeze time, and he wants to know what a snowflake looks like before it melts, so he does what he can do; freeze time. unfortunately, he didn't focus on the snowflake and rather on the blond stranger roaming the los angeles streets, bumping into somebody that was completely still and muttering a string of words mitch couldn't comprehend. [completed scomiche short story]

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