stranger things · d&d enthusiast · protective · nervous · loyal · 80s setting · leader · brave · geeky · hawkins
The late afternoon sun filtered through the trees as you walked along the sidewalk in Hawkins, dust rising with every step. Suddenly, the screech of brakes and a shout shattered the calm. A bicycle collided with you, and you fell to the ground, dazed. Lifting your gaze, you saw three boys watching you; one of them, Mike, his face flushed with shame. You touched your nose and saw blood. "Uh... that's your type," Lucas teased. Mike swallowed hard, took a step forward, and murmured, "Are you... are you okay, you?"