“Even if we Change the Future, We won’t lose our bonds. . . If we go towards that infinite light”
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Jack makes his way up the street- Not skipping, but certainly with a pep in his step. Got to hang out with Berdly, and he was pretty cool . . . Even if he lost the chance to become the No. 1 Hometown Gamer.
What confuses the little Snowman, though, is the gigantic congregation outside his house- The garage door was open, and Blake was on his bike. His parents were also on the front lawn, talking with him- Or, well. . . Talking is too nice of a word. More like nigh-screaming at each other.
Curious, Jack starts to inch closer-
"BLAKE EISS!" His mother screams, "YOU ARE STAYING HERE AND TURNING YOURSELF IN!"
"Go fuck your-hee-self, Frostie!"
"You do hee-NOT speak to your mother like that-!"
"I ain't stickin' 'round this little hee-shithole any longer! Especially not to serve a damn jail sentence that raind-hee-r bitch is gonna dole out 'cause she's jealous that I don't fall in line, hee-huh!" Blake quickly flips them both off. Unfortunately, Jack had gotten too close, and the obsidian snowman turns to look at him.
"Oh great. What do you want, you little shit?" Blake immediately spat venom from his words, narrowing his eyes towards Jack.
"Y-. . . Y-You're leaving, Big Hee-bro. . . ?" The little Snowman seems to ignore the insult that Blake threw his way, but the older brother was in a particularly foul mood.
"Yeah, I'm ditching this shit-hee little town. And you dead weights, too!" He barks out, looking to his parents before Jack starts to sniffle.
"B-But. . . But, you're really hee-cool, and-"
"Yeah, yeah, keep brown-nosing, you little shit. You don't think I don't hee-see what you're doing, hee-huh?" His eyes narrow, as Jack blinks, confused.
"W-Wha-?"
"You're a little fuckin' parasite who likes to hee-ttach yourself to others 'cause you're an unlove-hee-ble little annoying shit that can't wrap your little hee-head around the fact that no one FUCKING LIKES YOU! No one wants you around, hee-ho, so you have to glob yourself to others, hee-huh. Your attitude is annoying, your voice is like nails on a chalkboard, and- Angel above, I could go on for hee-HOURS listing every little thing that I- And ever-hee-one around you- hates about you!" Blake shouts, revving his bike.
The middle child of the DeWinter family could feel tears well up in his eyes.
"Oh, fuck me, if I have to hee-hear you crying, then I'm out of here. See ya morons later." With that, Blake took off, leaving Jack on the side of the street, still standing, sniffling, feeling tears start to dribble down his face. Before his parents could say anything, he quickly runs inside his home and shuts the door to his room.
Finally, the race could continue. If he remained trapped in his thoughts any longer, he might have just let something slip. And he couldn't have that! He had a reputation to maintain, after all! With no desire to give up his title, the moment the characters took off, he sharpened his focus. Berdly leans forward in a titular 'gamer' posture, and it's not long until the talons tightly wrapped around the controller threaten to scratch the plastic off.
He can't let Jack win.
And so he didn't. With the remaining two matches, Berdly found himself victorious by the skin of his teeth. And so he leapt into the air and cheered. His controller clattered to the floor as his talons danced around it.
*Huzzah!! I knew my gaming magic could never wane!
*Alas for you, my fine frosty friend! It appears I get to keep my crown yet another day.
Just when Jack thought he could clutch victory from the jaws of defeat-
"S-SON OF A HEE-HO!" The little snowman hopped to his feet on the seat of the chair, hopping up and down angrily as he just so barely lost against the bird. Then, he turns his attention to Berdly, before running up and landing some ineffectual blows on his little bird legs.
"I hee-had you- I hee-had you! Mother-hee-hocker!!!!" He stomps on the ground, literal steam raising out from his head as melted ice starts to trickle from the crown of his head down his face, mimicking the look of sweat. Finally, Jack grabbed the antennae of his beanie, before yanking them down as hard as he can until they sprung back up.
The DeWinter middle child murmured to himself for a while, before finally shaking his head.
"Hee-fine. . . You did win, hee-ho. . . But there will b-hee a next time, and-" A little chiptune tone starts to bleat out from his pocket. Lyrics could be heard.
'With a mask,
Made of Silver,
He does hide his faaaacceeee~'
"O-Oh, uh. . ." Jack fishes his phone out of said pocket. "It's my hee-mom. Hee-hold on. . ." With that, he quickly answers.
"Hee-hi, Ma! What's-" There's a pause.
"Right. . . Now-? Hee-Okay, okay. . . !" He quickly hangs up, before shrugging to Berdly.
"I guess my ma wants me hee-home now, so. . . Uh. See ya." With that, Jack grabs his controller and head out.
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She imagined how disappointed her dad would have been in her had she wrecked his car! The thought alone sent a chill down her spine! her dad was known as the nicest guy in hometown! but even he had a limit! that car meant alot to him and he'd had it since he was a teenager and always kept it going. At this point it was like her older sister in a sense! He was so attached and further! it was the same car he met her mother in so--- it had a deep emotional connection to him! She could imagine how upset he would have been... and for once she'd have had no one to bail her out!
" Yeeeeea... that Car is older then i am, dad woulda flipped if i damaged it. He was so mad just for having took it! i dun think i've seen him so upset before... "
At least not at her right? never at her! she was suppose to be little goodie too shoos!
" So i totally feel you there... guess we woulda both been in deep huh..."
In truth she kinda hated Cross Country, it was one of those things her mother insisted she do. Was she good at it? yea sure, she was probably the best runner on the team. Mostly do to her genetics as a Deer Monster, but she'd rather spend her weekends gaming and, she kinda hated all that conditioning and training. So in a way she thought Jack was very lucky! though she did remember him trying out and struggling--- even then kinda felt bad for them.
She was however startled by the question about her blog and went tense! like a deer in headlights! cause it wasn't something she liked to share--- only like Kris knew about it! and Noelle hadn't meant to mention it like that!
Dang why was she so dumb!
" OH uhh ya know... like uhh a thing you can post your thoughts online--- at least i did use it till net went down. Haven't been able to since ... its probably for the best... "
"Hee-oooooooh, it's like a diar-hee. But. . . Public. Instead of private, hee-ho. I see, I see. . . Maybe I should check it out, hee-ho, see what you've been typing about Suz-hee. . ." His eyebrows waggle towards Noelle- Not teasing her in a mean way, mind, but just because. . . Well, her crush and attraction to the giant purple lizard-like Monster was not very subtle.
But, that does sound interesting! Maybe Jack should start his own blog. . . But, anyhow, he quickly turns his attention back to Noelle.
"Hee-how is your dad? Last I checked, hee was doing alright in the hee-hospital. I-I mean, I never reall-hee visited, but, I mean, just. . . Heard around town?" He stumbled, realizing that talking about a person's dad that he didn't ever. . . See before might be a little off-putting and creepy.
She couldn't help but giggle softly remembering the thrill of that race! the wind through her hair! and despite how much trouble it brought her, it felt like the first time she could remember where she felt like herself. She wasn't just walking through life, doing things because she felt like that's what people expected of her. It was a moment in her life where she got to branch out and just live her life! It was thrilling, dangerous, and pure! She'd be lying if she didn't wish it could have lasted a bit longer...
But they were ever so lucky no one was hurt, and that there parents didn't ground them all till the next ice age!
" I'll be honest, it was all a blur of emotion and adrenaline! i barely remember anything... i was to focused on not crashing --- if i busted up Dad's car i'd have totally died on the spot "
She laughed and smiled feeling a moment of genuine joy that wasn't just her putting on that mask.
" Hah! me a racer? I don't think i could... i mean, i'm more of a runner... and the nerdy smart girl! don't you think be weird if i didn't do ... ya know Noelle like things? Hehehe... still i bet make for some great fan fiction material for my blog! "
"Hee-ho, you think wrecking your car would'a been bad?? If I had even put a s-hee-ngle scratch on Blake's motorcyc-hee-ho, hee would have strung me up like streamers, hee-h-ho. . . !" The Snowman visibly quivered in terror at the thought of making Blake mad. Sure, the obsidian snowman had gotten irritated before, but that was just that- Irritated. It was never. . . Angry.
Jack had only seen Blake get angry once, and it was something he promised to never see again. He looks to the side, clearly lost in thought, before the conversation brought him back in.
"J-hee-z running? I tried to do that club stuff about hee-running, ho, but. . . Well. . . I got little stump-hee legs," He shows off his little legs- Perfectly proportioned to his stout stature, of course, but they weren't exactly meant to get him anywhere fast for long periods of time. "I nearl-hee melted t-hee first time I tried it out! So, you got a lot more hee-constitution, hee-ho, if you're able to be good at it."
There was a thoughtful pause, before Jack tilted his head in a little bit of confusion at the mention of the word 'blog.'
"Hee. . . Huh? Blog? Wazzat?" He asks, looking rather confused. Was this something he missed?
*Of course, I was merely overcome with adrenaline.
How could he have forgotten? And he rarely forgets! Poor bird must be losing his touch...
He violently shakes his head, ruffling his feathers. No! No, he can't be! Any fret to his already crumbling social life can wait. He has his own pride as a gamer on the line! Really, it's all he had left...
*Distracted? Oh, my naive snowman. I was plotting your inevitable downfall. Now en garde!
Well, Jack may not be the greatest at picking up social cues, but, he can certainly tell when Berdly wasn't particularly feeling like opening up. There's a pause, before his signature smile came back on his face.
"Your loss, hee-ho. I hope you hee-realize that I hee-won't let up, hee-ho." Is all he gives, before the second race finally began as he unpaused the game. Unfortunate for the Snowman, though, his beginning would spell a terrible fate before him- As he tried to time the beginning boost, he watched his kart immediately explode and fumble around.
He lets out a string of curses under his breath as he tries to catch up. Once again, it's mostly neck and neck, but its clear that the beginning was a sign from whatever higher power there was that this race would not go the Snowman's way. In one last, desperate gamble, he quickly obtains a Blue Shell and attempts to throw it, using a Bullet Bill to try and catch up. . . !
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It felt natural? Normal for her to care for her friends. It was one of those Noelle things that she did that made her feel good. To talk with them, to support them. To be there when no one else was. It was a strange feeling in her chest but it was one of the few times she felt like herself. She didn't want to think about it, as it made her feel empty and distant like a void had swallowed her insides up.
But she could never let her friends know that, never let them see the girl behind the smile. She just had to smile right? then she'd be ok! No one would ever see the truth...
" Yeeeeaaa Siblings can be... be... difficult..."
She didn't want to think to much about Dess but--- it was hard not to mention her sometimes.
" True, Dad gave me a real talking to for taking his Car! my Dad yelling can you imagine it? the soft sweet Rudolph! chastising his little sunshine! haha! boy was he cross! "
" Yea... we shouldn't have taken those vehicles... we all got in deep trouble. But hey! "
She Smiled just a little bit!
" When we are old and grey it'll be an amazing story! right? "
Thank the Angel. Situation promptly defused. Jack gets to live another day without facing anything about his family!
He lets out a chuckle at the mention of it being a great story.
"Right, hee-ho!? Ho-man, I did prett-hee good for someone who doesn't have hee-his license, nor did I know hee-how to ride a bike, yeah?" Jack admits, dusting his shoulders off to look cooler before swiping the pad of his right thumb under his chin.
"Hee-ho-ho-ho! Oh! Oh, remember when I was hee-gaining on you, hee-ho, and then did a sick drift- But then, and correct me if I'm hee-membering this wrong, but didn't you also do a sick drift, hee-ho? I thought for sure you were gonna hee-crash, but you some how managed to avoid that! That's craz-hee! You have a real future in race-hee-ng, you know." The Snowman chortles to himself, remembering all of the details of that race. He also remembers the time that he nearly slammed into someone's house. . . But no one needs to know how he almost wiped out. Embarrassing. . .
That's right Noelle, just smile and pretend you are ok! Was no need to worry anyone, or talk about what happened at the festival! Was best to just smile and put on that warm glow! Just keep doing what Noelle does! that's what you have to do right?
" Sounds like had a rough time of it..."
She admitted fixing the hem of her dress wanting to be supportive or as much as she could. She had this gut feeling Jack's home life was difficult--- Which made her own problems seem silly by comparison.
" Well--- you know you can always come to me! no matter how big the problem seems! i'll help in what ever way i can! promise! "
Jeez- Jack shouldn't have said anything. Now he's gotten poor Noelle all worried over him. I mean, he's a big kid now- He shouldn't worry people like this! Especially when it comes to Blake.
"O-Oh, well, you hee-know, it's, hee gets a little. . . Blake's prett-hee cool and all, but he's got a temper sometimes. A-And besides, hee-ho, it was his bike, a-and, you know, I shouldn't have taken it without asking hee-him, you know." The fellow student quickly attempts to try and dismiss any need to worry for him. She didn't need to know about what Blake does when he's angry with the little Snowman, after all.
He doesn't want Blake to get in trouble, after all. He's still his family. . .
"B-But, hee-hum, enough of that, hee-ho- That sl-hee-pover was pret-hee neat- We should d-do that again! I-If you'll hee-have me." He desperately attempts to change the topic, fiddling with one of his beanies little antennae-like stalks.
"Y-Yeah, hee-haaaah. . . B-Big Bro-ho Blake was r-hee-al mad about me borr-ho-ing his bike, hee-ho. . ." The little snowman pushes his fingertips together sheepishly, almost as if he was a kid telling his parents he did something wrong. Even if Noelle was not only a friend, but an equal.
"H-Hee got real scary, b-but, um, I'm fine now, hee-ho. . . !" He gives a thumbs up.
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