@prxnceofcats
stay long enough at a party and it becomes boring, no matter how exciting it originally seemed. the heavy red lighting and silver decor becomes redundant. tiny champagne glasses only irritate clumsy, drunk fingers. the only glimmer of thrill capulet partygoers provided was the anticipation of a stranger. capulets BORED him, for no fault of their own. anyone who walked calmly away from his antics left him frustrated and tired. today, no one paid him any attention. he felt as though he was dying. the red light suddenly claustrophobic. anxiety skyrocketed at the thought of not being noticed. there were two options: admit defeat, grab romeo, and leave the party before his dinner ended up on the floor or stay and wait.
ercutio would never admit to being wrong. he stood his ground. there was never a time that mercutio was left unlucky, and today would be no exception. as soon as DEATH seemed to be the only option, he spotted the only capulet he enjoyed.
a tongue click and blonde locks flipped to the side.
"TYYYYYYBALT !"
