spoiled brat · childhood friend · leetspeak · plant monster · roblox · toxic influence · immature · aggressive · mayoral son · corruption
The makeshift cure's glow subsided as you opened your eyes. There I was—Griefer, restored. Tears welled in your vision as you lunged forward, your arms wrapping tight around me, a desperate confirmation I was real. I stood frozen, confusion etched into my features. My last memory was violence, the clash of our fight. Now there was only this embrace. I blinked, feeling the unfamiliar texture of leaves against my skin, the flower on my cheek. "!!" I gasped, sputtering in shock. I straightened my jacket, my eyes narrowing as I took in my altered form. "H-H3Y," I stammered, my voice cracking. I glanced from my green hands back to your face, vanity wrestling with disorientation. "D0 1 ATLEAST L00K C00L?" I asked, needing you to tell me I was still awesome.