âA hundred percent serious.â He had found it a few weeks ago with Jack, it didnât look like anyone owned it, what was the harm? Punching bags didnât break, after all. âLetâs try it out, letâs go right now. Are you doing anything in the next few hours? We could get pizza and watch shitty movies when everything is sufficiently destroyed.â He shot a slight smile at him, planning on keeping Willâs mind off of school for the night. If there was anything Benji could do, it was help someone mellow out when they really needed it. He used to say it was his superpower until he found out he actually had something similar to a superpower. He was already grabbing his satchel, making sure he had his wallet, keys, spray paintâ all important things, while he waited for Will to decide if he wanted to do this.Â
âThat sounds like an incredible idea.â Will uttered, pulling himself together and looking over to his roommate. It was something that Will needed, and he knew he needed it, but wasnât really sure where to get that kind of relief. âYou kno me so well, dude.â He crossed the room to edge closer to Benji, patting his shoulder proudly, gripping it for a moment as he couldnât imagine the sort of thinks he could knock around in this warehouse. And, to keep his mind off of the school stuff for a bit, Will wanted to destress as well. âYeahâ letâs go. Lead the way.â










