's stomache growls, shit, when was the last time he ate.... Holy mother of f***, he couldn't even remember...
Basil
thinks 12 years ago
he should just eat then. What was he? A fucking baby who couldn't take care of himself?
looks back, seeing some girlish lookin' kid, "Hey kid," he calls lazily, ", fuck off."
glares at him. "Wanna say that again?" He was peacefully lying on a stone wall when this bastard's stomach growling from practically a mile away.
turned around, glaring harder his head already hurt, he didn't need bullshit from this punk ass little shit, "Ya fuckin' heard me the first time stupid shit, don't make me repeat myself."
sits up the first time, staying on the wall since this person was clearly taller than him. "Relax." He said, deciding not to freak out. "I didn't even say anything. No need to go pmsing."
clicked his tongue, annoyed, and great, he was probably late now, not that it mattered, he couldn't find that asshole anywhere... "Yeah' whatever kid.."
jumps off the wall, walking past him with his arms crossed. "Don't call me a kid." He mutters.
raises an eyebrow, "You are one.", he points out bluntly, bored, and hungry, and could go for some type of meat right now...
a teenager and he's been through more than he can imagine in his short life.
shrugs, thats the way it is for kids these days, "S'called life, deal with it."
is dealing with it. "Shouldn'y you be off begging for food somewhere by now?" He could still hear his stomach and it was getting really annoying.
got distracted talking to some random kid, "Mah, guess so."