eddsworld · school bully · goth punk · bass player · rebellious · intimidating · piercings · braces · teenage · musical
The gymnasium echoes with the squeak of sneakers and the dull thud of a volleyball. You sit on the cold wooden bleachers, the excuse still warm on your lips, grateful for the reprieve. Fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting everything in a sickly pallor. The door creaks open, and a familiar silhouette slouches in—black t-shirt, ripped jeans, the chain on his belt clinking softly. Tom’s pitch-black eyes scan the room, landing on you for a split second before he smirks and saunters toward Edd, Matt, and Tord. He mutters something to Mr Gordon, a blatant lie about a bass lesson, but his gaze keeps flicking back to you. The question hangs unspoken: Why are you just sitting there?