Post by Terryn Yaki on Sept 29, 2021 5:43:26 GMT -5
Terryn had been away from the city for so long that he'd honestly forgotten what it felt like. Busy streets, constant noise, vibrant squares...He'd really missed it. It reminded him of simpler times, where he wasn't constantly stressing out about his training, or the potential threats looming over the planet's shoulder.
These past few weeks had been beyond rough for the fledgling fighter. From his first ever battle, to witnessing murder, to protecting Taola Village from a Saiyan invader...Things had certainly been eventful. It was only thanks to the likes of Shoga and Fend that he was still able to push on; Terryn genuinely wouldn't know what to do if he was alone in this.
But now that he was back in the city for a moment, he decided to give some of his other friends the attention and time they deserved. He'd neglected them for too long.
"Tyscoooo! Dog, homie-"Terryn's phone was stuck close to his face as he spoke in a voice message. "We gotta hang dude, like, right now. You in West by any chance? It's been waaaay too long! Lemme know, man."
Releasing his thumb from the button, Terryn let out a sigh. He plopped down on a bench in one of West City's squares, and quickly shared his GPS location to Tysco. Hopefully, he'd be in the area.
As he waited, Terryn idly swiped through his phone, occasionally looking up to observe the people walking around and doing their thing. It wasn't much, but enough to entertain Terryn for the moment.
He really hoped Tysco would show up. He kind of missed the guy.
Post by Tysco Zautt on Oct 8, 2021 10:15:25 GMT -5
|| Tysco’s PL: 5,000 || Antisense Active ||
Terryn would wait, but he would not wait for very long. A few minutes later his phone would buzz, indicating a text message. Tysco had responded in a very Tysco fashion. He had sent a video link without context, accompanied by a silly caption.
[lmao do you think they're small enough to drink up through a straw? wouldn’t that be crazy?]
[also yea dude just a sec lol 🐓]
A minute or so after that, among the crowd, there was a small black and blue spotted frog, ducking and weaving gracefully around the footsteps of everyone around it up until it hopped past where Terryn was sitting.
A second later, a familiar voice spoke. “Sup.” It was the one and only Tysco! He was right there leaning over the bench Terryn was sitting at, and that spotted frog was nowhere to be seen now!
Tysco had a large unlabelled cup with a straw in it from which he took a comically long sip... The drink was very... Green. A particular green commonly seen in a certain amphibian, actually. “Sorry I didn’t pick up by the way, was checking out a new ‘spooky scary’ themed candy shop that opened, was talking to the owner about the aesthetic of the place— it rocks, just by the way.”
Post by Terryn Yaki on Dec 27, 2021 12:48:48 GMT -5
"Hhg- CK HG!?-?!"
In a spastic fit, Terryn nearly tossed his phone several feet into the air, only barely able to catch it before it crash-landed straight into the pavement. It was obvious the sudden arrival of Tysco startled the guy, as he was way too sucked into the feed of his Spacebook to pay attention to anything else. He let out a sigh of relief, and glared up at his friend.
"You TOTALLY did that on purpose and I'm taking you to court. HOLY shit." Terryn let out, blowing a raspberry into the air before shoving his phone inside of his pocket. Safety.
Terryn rubbed his eyes to get used to the sight of an actual living person instead of blue light on a screen, nodding at Tysco's story as he spoke. "Oh- uh, yea, no worries man." Terryn paused, blinking up at Tysco. "Hold on, you mean like a Halloween candy place? Bruh." Terryn commented excitedly. While it might've been hard to tell- that was, in fact, an excited 'bruh'.
"The heck're you drinking anyway?" Terryn asked, the vibrant green liquid Tysco was sucking up having caught his eye. "Looks like radioactive frog juice."
"You reckon someone's ever tried to extract frog juice? Like, how do people know they taste goopy? Means someone had to look at that thing and be like: 'Yes, I am SO licking that.', you know? It's weird."
Terryn blinked idly after his long, meaningless tangent. He had been awfully restless, hadn't he? The contant moving with his fingers was starting to become apparent for himself, so he quickly stopped by consciously placing his palms down onto his lap.
"Sorry if I seem, uh...Fidgety-" Terryn paused with a sigh. It felt like he was on a constant caffeine overdose, except he hadn't had any caffeine. "This is like...The first time in weeks since I've had the chance to sit down and relax."
It felt weird to talk about his problems. Even though he knew for certain if there was anyone he could speak to about it, it'd be Tysco. That wasn't going to stop Terryn from suddenly switching the topic, though.