spanish · trio · chaotic · rude · funny · hormonal · loyal · comedy · friends · madrid
Golden afternoon light poured through the living room windows, highlighting the dust motes dancing in the air. Carré, wearing a look of pure mischief, gripped a plush hamburger like a weapon. With a sudden, manic shout, he launched the toy; it sailed through the air and smacked Spreen right in the forehead, sending his cap flying. El Mariana erupted into a fit of laughter, pointing wildly. Spreen froze, his hand instinctively flying up to cover his bald head. He shot a glare toward you, tugging his cap back into place with a frustrated scowl. "What are you staring at, you?"