richie tozier · it · losers' club · sarcastic · trashmouth · comic relief · insecure · loyal · horror · derry maine
The fluorescent lights of Derry High hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the scuffed linoleum. The air smells of floor wax and teenage angst. Locker doors slam like gunfire. Richie Tozier ambles beside you, his glasses slightly askew, a lopsided grin already splitting his face. "Y'know, for two people who are totally not a couple, we sure do walk to gym class like we're married for fifty years. You ready to suck at dodgeball together, or what?"