I (or another character, however you want to look at this) meet (or meets, to have proper grammar in case you go with the second choice) somebody. Try and guess who! Sorry this one is so terribly short. The other's aren't.
Disclaimer: I don't own Homestuck. I am not NEARLY smart or clever enough to write all the cool stuff Hussie comes up with.
sparrowsong:
Rain is coming down in sheets, drenching the hurrying people on the sidewalks. The sky is a gloomy gray, matching the dreary attitude of the overall mass of pedestrians. No one talks to each other or even really looks at one another, they all just keep their heads down.
I'm on my way back to my apartment from picking up some necessary groceries. A plastic bag swings in my hand, crinkling. I am lost in thoughts about dinner plans when-
Wham! I ram straight into a guy in a black sweatshirt with the hood up. His face is shaded. I am about to apologize, but he shuts me up.
"Watch where you're going, fuckass!"
Well then, I think, shrugging and quickening my pace.
Then something tells me to turn around. So I do, slowly, inconspicuously, quietly.
He's already almost a block away from me but I see something that makes me do a double-take:
This guy has a lump on either side of his head, looking a bit like ears or something with the hood and all, but these definitely aren't ears.
He called me...I think carefully.
Then I shrug again. Huh. Fancy running into a p-o-ed cosplayer for one of my favorite webcomics.
The writing isn't nearly my best, apologies, but I'm mostly going to be writing these at about 11 PM so...forgive me. They'll get better, I do believe. I wanted to have it be this guy first but I couldn't think of what would happen in an actual confrontation other than what we have here.
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