Bad Influence; Raining Down On Their Parade
By: M14Mouse
Summary:
Disclaimer: Don't own them.
"I have one condition,"
"Oh, there are conditions now?"
"Just one."
He didn't know what made him say it. Hell, it just pop into his head until a few minutes ago. But as soon as it did, he liked the idea. The "condition" would drive them nuts. Scott wouldn't have any idea how to deal with someone like Ziggy. The guy has a stick so far up his butt. He was surprised that guy could walk straight. Flynn seemed like a pretty cool guy even if he tended to follow Scott leaded.
Then there was Summer.
He was impressed. She wasn't a girl to mess with.
They were so uptight. If he breathes funny, he had one of them on his back. He couldn't decide if the technology was a curse or a blessing. Everyone around here twitched at the word. Ziggy wasn't. In fact, he seemed to be in awe. He would never say this out loud. Never.
He missed the guy.
Ziggy kept things…interesting. He liked things when they were interesting around. A small smirk played on his face. With Ziggy around, everything would be interesting. Hell, it would be fun just to watch the others try to figure Ziggy out.
Yes, that would be fun.
"My condition is simple. There is this guy…"
He felt his lips grow into a smile. It is time to rain down on their parade.
-RPMRPM-
Ziggy was happy.
Like having all of the ice cream in the world at your finger tips happy. It is like getting a get out of free card when you land on the jail spot every time type happy.
He was free.
Okay, he got to gloat…Just a little bit.
Okay….He did a lot of gloating.
He couldn't help himself. He got out of jail and he was still alive to tell about it. What not to be happy about that? He was free. He would so break dance in the middle of the prison if that didn't get him killed.
He glanced over the semi-familiar faces. Whoa…Dillon made some friends while he was away. Well, kind of…because they kept giving Dillon looks then him. Dillon could do that to people. Maybe, that is why he liked the guy. He has been scared his whole life…mob…bullies…the list goes on and on. He had the feeling but he lived with it for so long. Sure, Dillon scared the crap of him sometimes. But…but…he couldn't shake this feeling. Underneath all of the Dillon's attitude, he found a friend.
He couldn't help but grin at that fact.
But by the way that Dillon was smirking, he wondered if he didn't blow up something before he came to pick him up.
That made Dillon way to happy for his own good.
End of Raining Down on Their Parade.
A/N: These two little drabbles have been sitting on my hard drive forever. I thought I would share. I hope you guys enjoy them. Read and Review if you wish.