[ you know, he's already had a magnet thrown at his head. a book was a logical next step.
he doesn't flinch though - just pivots on the ball of his foot, a spring to his knees as he gets ready to jump out of the way. the action easily flows into a casual step forward when there's no fiction-turned-projectile being chucked in his direction.
he hates to admit that sometimes, looking like he's barely in middle school is a weird sort of advantage. ]
No, [ he frowns, more or less sure. ] This place plays a lot of tricks on you. Welcome to Mathias.
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he doesn't flinch though - just pivots on the ball of his foot, a spring to his knees as he gets ready to jump out of the way. the action easily flows into a casual step forward when there's no fiction-turned-projectile being chucked in his direction.
he hates to admit that sometimes, looking like he's barely in middle school is a weird sort of advantage. ]
No, [ he frowns, more or less sure. ] This place plays a lot of tricks on you. Welcome to Mathias.