Falling Into Place (Not Apart)

by honeyhoshi

"Sometimes, when life seems like it is falling apart, it might actually be falling into place." When they first found him, he had been half dead in a dirty, graffitied alleyway, singing in an angelic voice. The group took the starved, blue-haired boy out of the alley to become a full-fledged band, and their life was never again the same. Au!-Younger 2D, Older Noodle.

1. A Push (And Then We're Falling)

The fact that the boy has been destined to be different had made itself more and more apparent as he grew older. His parents had been of decent descent, made a decent income, and were decent parents. Overall though, they were very normal, and very paranoid of the abnormal. At first, their son was all they could have wanted; bright blue eyes who's hue captured the sky perfectly, angelic face, never too much of a pain. He was to be named Stuart, a good enough name for anyone.

Stuart got along well enough with his classmates and was popular enough with them. His looks were not sub-par, in fact, he was even a bit of a pretty boy. At an early age, his peers had silly little crushes on him. Stuart was good enough for his family and their semi-strict teachings.

That all changed with a push from a tree.