DementedDestroyers
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Ed bit his lip and sighed silently, before raising his head up to face Timothy. "Yes..but that doesn't always word for everyone.. It works for Ed though." He stood up and slowly walked towards the window, once again pressed his forehead and hands against the glass.
"Where does Ed live.. The town that's near this high school.. Well, at the moment." Ed really had no place to go, so he would always go through the alleywatys and such to keep away from others. Sometimes though, if he has no choice but to interact with others, hell put a giant jacket over his body. People do eye him strangely, but a little attention never hurt anyone.
"Where does Ed live.. The town that's near this high school.. Well, at the moment." Ed really had no place to go, so he would always go through the alleywatys and such to keep away from others. Sometimes though, if he has no choice but to interact with others, hell put a giant jacket over his body. People do eye him strangely, but a little attention never hurt anyone.