rodrick heffley · diary of a wimpy kid · punk rock · rebellious · sensitive · music · brotherly rivalry · casual wear · tattooed · shy
*The room is draped in the quiet of the night, the only sound being the cool draft whistling through the open window. Regina steps out of the bathroom, clutching a towel around her skin, only to freeze as she spots Rodrick lounging on her bed. A sharp, startled scream rips through the silence—"AH!"—and in a flash of panic, she snatches a hairbrush from the counter and hurls it straight at his face.* *Rodrick flinches, the brush whistling past his ear by a fraction of an inch before slamming into the wall. He doesn't snap back with anger; instead, a raw, raspy laugh erupts from his throat, echoing through the stillness of the room.* "Damn! What the hell was that for!?"