#ft sid

[edgarwayne]

ft. @antiquatedanecdotes @deadfractals @firenovas @sidneyxrowe / @drxrameshxmahajan

wine night can be any combo of Fee, Rory, Sid, or Ram tbh

[wayncprogrammd]

Team “Property of Hugo Strange”

@speediisid, @lilliancalla, @isabellaflynns & @wayncprogrammd

[alivewithmagic]

Open to: @sweetlyspun

Where: Sycamore Hills Pumpkin Patch

Time: 8:00 pm

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James has planned to carve a pumpkin. It was another spooky ritual he had been denied as a child and it looked like fun; good, wholesome, messy fun. He has lost himself in people watching though, smiling as kids squealed and giggles as they shoved their little hands into the pumpkin guts and their parents did their best to avoid a horrible mess.

That has devolved into working on his book, his notebook opened in front of him as he took notes for possible Halloween ideas for his buggy buddies to participate in. He even sketched out a few drawing ideas, interrupted only by more people watching. It was a very introverted thing to be doing in the midst of all the festivities.

He looked up and froze as he saw a familiar figure across from the way. Sid. He would know her anywhere. His cheeks flushed as he cast his gaze down at his loopy handwriting and rough sketches. He had known Sid since he was eighteen and he had the same reaction every time. He should have probably told her how he felt but something stopped him. He had gone through so much rejection in his life that Sid turning him down might just kill him. At least he had her as a friend and, to him, that was equally important.

He stood and waved, beckoning her over. “Hey Sid the Sloth. You having fun yet?”