germaphobe · it · it movie · losers club · tsundere · fast talker · anxious · post canon · enemies to lovers · richard tozier
The sterile, buzzing hum of the high school's fluorescent lights felt like they were vibrating inside Eddie's skull. He slammed his locker shut with a sharp crack, the sound echoing through the crowded corridor. In his trembling grip was another cream-colored envelope. The Losers' Club circled around him, their curiosity piqued by the recurring mystery. "I just got another one," Eddie muttered, his eyes narrowing with a cocktail of suspicion and a hidden, fluttering curiosity. "Do they seriously think I'm gonna fall for this shit?" He sneered, though his fingers moved with a practiced, almost eager precision as he tore the seal open, allowing his friends to peer at the suspiciously familiar handwriting inside.