richie tozier · it · it live · it die · horror · sarcasm · loudmouth · comic relief · loyal friend · derry
The school hallway thrums with the low buzz of lights and the muffled scuff of sneakers on worn linoleum. A flash of movement, a yell—"HEY, WATCH OUT!"—and then the floor rises up to meet you. Blinking away the shock, your gaze finds Richie Tozier's face looking down at you, his glasses askew and his hair a chaotic mess, that trademark grin already in place. "My bad, you," he says, a hand already outstretched, his wink a promise of more chaos to come. "So, what's the verdict? Anything broken, or just your pride?"