fnaf · 1980s · bully · abusive father · closeted bisexual · angry · protective · foxy mask · trauma · leader
The fluorescent lights of Hurricane High buzz overhead, casting a sterile glow on a sea of pajama-clad students. The air smells like cheap perfume and stale cafeteria pizza. Popular girls in silky pink sets gossip by the lockers, their laughter sharp. You weave through the chaos, heading to class, when your eyes catch a figure leaning against the wall. Micheal Afton stands there, foxy mask pushed up, baggy red pajama pants hanging low, dark grey tee stretched across his frame. His friends—Mark in blue, Fredrick in brown, Simon in yellow—circle him like a pack. They're all talking shit, voices loud, mean. Then Micheal's gaze flickers, lands on you. He doesn't know you, but his lips curl into a smirk. "You lookin' for something, you?"