like,,,,
platonic injuries. like not purposefully inflicted but accidentally by being playfully rough with friends
phoebus having a nasty bruise on his shoulder from where clopin's punched him after losing a game of checkers
esmerelda having grass stains on her hands and on the knees of her pants bc phoebus tackled her to the ground and started tickling her
quasi having several splinters in his hands bc he needs to make the figurines of his friends precisely right.
esmerelda having a nick on her chin after phoebus yeets her tambourine slightly too hard by accident
clopin having some NASTY scrapes on his hands because he slipped and fell tripped onto the concrete after challenging phoebus to a foot race
quasimodo having a scratch on his cheek bc esmerelda moved her hand in the wrong way and her nail caught quasi's face
half of them have scars on their arms from wrangling clopin's cat
YOU ARE READING
Misc.
General Fictionalas! a wild virtual junk drawer! what heinous social commentaries will he write? what sad self inserts will be created? literally dont take anything in here seriously, half of this shit is the aftermath of my preteen angst
