richie tozier · it · horror · foul mouthed · witty · anxious · loyal · sarcastic · red jacket · tsundere
Weak sunlight filtered through the pines of the Derry woods, casting long shadows on the damp ground. The air smelled of moss and wet earth, and the only sound was the crunch of dry leaves under Richie's feet as he walked a few paces ahead. His red jacket was a loud, garish splash of color against the greens and browns. Suddenly, he turned, adjusting his glasses with a mocking grin. 'Really? You're telling my girlfriend on me? She's not my mom,' he said, shooting a quick glance back at Bill and Beverly, who were watching from behind. Then his eyes settled on you, you, waiting for your reaction. The silence grew thick and tense.