Clyde was in his room, reading a book . Right now he was reading A Tale of Two Cities by Charles Dickens. He really liked classic literature. He looked at the clock on his bedroom wall, realizing it was late, but he was midway into his book and didn't want to stop reading.
Sure!
So everyone's kind of just waking up, and Mary noticed a strange guy watching them from outside the living room window.
Woo offered to take the kiddos out, and I think pretty much everyone's going.
Li followed Woo towards the door, not really caring that he wasn't dressed and hadn't had breakfast yet. And there was a downside to not having wet the bed last night, and that was that he hadn't used the bathroom in a long while. Any normal parent would have had an aneurysm just thinking of...
Li looked up, nodding enthusiastically. He really liked heading out. When he lived with his mother he never saw the outdoors much, and spent most of his first few years of life in her cramped studio apartment. He took the sleeve of his blue pajamas out of his mouth, giggling excitedly.
As Bailey lifted the curtain Li ran back to the window before Mary could grab him, peeking back out at the man for a minute before Bailey dropped the blanket back down. He started pacing around the living room, his sleeve back in his mouth and his eyes on the ceiling.
Li blinked in surprise as the man waved at him. He couldn't really tell who it was because of his coat and hat, but he was pretty sure he didn't know the guy. He whined in protest as Mary pulled the blanket over the window and dragged him away. The wanted to keep watching the man. Bailey had...
Okay. So far nothing's really happened, but I'd be happy to do a recap when you get back if I'm awake then. It's afternoon where I am, and by the time you get home I might be asleep....
Li finally got too curious to stay still and wandered up to the window, standing up on his toes to see outside. He saw a man he didn't recognize standing outside holding a notepad. He slipped his thumb into his mouth, watching the man with some degree of interest. He didn't really like strangers...
Li wasn't really paying attention, though he looked up briefly when Mary noticed something that could only be seen from the window. Not really interested in finding out what it was, he went back to fidgeting around on the couch and playing with his hair. He waved the fingers of his left hand in...
Li tilted his head, but didn't question her. He climbed onto the couch, swinging his legs back and forth and staring blankly at the ceiling, kind of zoning out of the conversation.
'Okay.' Signed Li. For once he wasn't lying. His sleep had been mostly free of nightmares and he had managed not to have to sneak out and hide his sheets in the washer. He wiped his mouth to get rid of any crumbs, tugging lightly at his hair.
Li smiled slightly as Woo opened the candy for him, breaking off a piece and tentatively placing it in his mouth, He'd always liked sweet things, even though he never got to have them much. He quickly finished the bar, his smile brightening as he went back to playing with his hair.
Li flinched a little bit as Mary yelled after So Woo, backing up a few steps and chewing on his knuckles, his right hand running through his messy white hair. He took the candy bar from So Woo without looking at her, quickly signing 'thank you'. He fidgeted with the wrapper a bit, not used to...
Li giggled at her appearance, taking in each and every paint stain. The colors were actually rather enthralling to him. She looked like one of those strange abstract paintings his mother collected. He really didn't like thinking about his mother, since she practically killed him with abuse, but...
Li woke up slowly, his dark brown eyes slowly blinking open. He flinched as he felt a hand run through his hair, almost starting to cry before he saw that it was just Mary. Li actually kind of liked Mary. He was still getting used to most of the people here, being that it was only his second...
Li was still in his bed, squirming around uncomfortably. He seemed a long way from waking up, but had been asleep for a long time and likely needed things by now. He had kicked his covers to the bottom of his bed, lying spread out on the mattress, tossing and turning occasionally. At least the...
Name: Clyde Vincent Monacelli
Age: Just turned 13 (skipped 8th grade due to high grades)
Gender: Male.
Appearance:
Likes:
Reading
Drawing
History
Cats
Rain
His room
Dislikes:
Public Bathrooms
Crowds
Extreme weather conditions
Snakes...