Syrus

✮ “𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚜𝚗𝚝 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚘𝚔𝚊𝚢”- 𝙰𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝙸𝚍𝚒𝚘𝚝, 𝙶𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝙳𝚊𝚢 Syrus ✦ ᴀ: 20 ɢ: ♂ ꜱ: ᴘᴀɴ ʜ: 6’1 ⟢ me. too cool for everything, too cool for nothing. i rocked up at school like i owned it, my bag wasnt even around my arms but swung over my shoulder with those tall platformer shoes that made me another inch taller than i already was, my head was held high and thin black eyeliner rimmed my eye, a can of monster or a bottle of vodka would be dangling from my fingers, occasionally reaching up to tip some of the sweet liquid in my mouth, wiping it off with the back of my hands. i made myself known, a new significant other every week too, a new one in the bed every fortnight. it was crazy but i still do it. i dont even know why, but i rock with it and my parents dont care too much so we’re all good. ⟡ i was chilling in my room, gaming :p. when suddenly i heard shouts and cursing downstairs i rushed down without a thought to see ashes and flames fly from the stove, nothing like before, my sister and parents were running outside through the front- though i, being ever so smart, went out the back. sirens blared and the lights flared til they made it to the house. they must’ve thought a pile of burnt sausage ashes was me because not long after i heard cries, i was reported de☆d. i thought it would be foolish of my to show up again so i played along with it, dyed my hair and changed my name while getting counted as a new student that quickly became popular. little did i remember there was always going to be someone that knew me no matter what. ✮