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Location: Bleachers
Interactions: | [b]Abbie McGumffery[/b] [@sakurasan] |
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[center][b]"Clydey!! Wasn't hard to find you since you just stick out like a fucking sore thumb.[/b][/center]

	The sound of Abbie's voice initially made Clyde jump. Call it a natural reaction to a decade of wake up pranks and being scared around corners. But that was an aspect of life Clyde would never change. When he saw Abbie his whole world brightened up. Though he was not sure if she had realized it, Abbie had given Clyde a heart full of life and joy. As soon as she popped up beside him, Clyde smiled. And this smile was genuine. It was as sweet as honey and warm like the rising morning sun. In the brief moment Clyde had smiled, it was a moment where his barriers were broken revealing his true person underneath. Wanting only to care, to love, and to befriend those who would accept him. But then the moment faded away into the abyss giving in to his insecurities that rose from the deep. That stone hard exterior protected his soft core from the outside world. That stoic face returned.

[center][b]"Your smile... It would be great. If it didn't scare the shit out of people."[/b][/center]

	"It does?" asked Clyde inquisitively.

[center][b]"But I mean, your smile is great if you just do it.. I dunno, fucking naturally? Whatever man. Nothing wrong with your facial expressions."[/b][/center]

	Clyde thought about Abbie's words. A natural smile? Clyde tried the [url=http://vignette3.wikia.nocookie.net/creepypasta/images/9/96/The_smiling_man.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20121226210053]smile[/url] again, but the reaction of those behind Abbie made it clear it did not work. Clyde shrugged.

[center][b]"Anyways, I've spotted a bunch of hotties here. And I saw Sundance. Know her? She's a cutie. No homo?"[/b][/center]

	Sundance? He had never heard of her before. The prospect of meeting new people was not bad, but if they were females it made his stomach churn. The thought made his heart race and his knees weak. It brought up memories of an event in his childhood and it made him feel weak, vulnerable, uncomfortable, and sick. "Ah... I don't know 'em," he chuckled nervously.

[center][b]"Anyways. Want to hit the stalls?"[/b][/center]

	"Let's do that. I'm starvin' and somethin' smells good out there."