marcus, new faces

[franklin dean dennis]

franklin dean dennis, better known to the world as frankie had been her for a bit and was kind of hating life. this was mostly because he didn't feel he had a problem and that his parents just weren't accepting him as who he was. though, he didn't want other people to judge him the way his parents judged him and so he lied to everyone. mostly he liked to abi because what sister wanted to know their brother was a sexual sadist? especially because abi had been hurt by someone in a way that frankie didn't know but it couldn't have been good. she'd fear him if he knew why he was here and his parents told him not to tell her. he had already hid it from everyone at school anyway because frankie was a boy who loved making friends and he didn't want people to judge him. so to the students of the school he had a delusional disorder, and it worked sense he truly believed in aliens and some people found that a 'delusional' thought so to speak. the onlhy people who knew why he was here was himself, his parents, the staff and possibly some hackers but he didn't worry about that.

really what he worried about was his new roommate because he didn't want it to be some crazy creeper or even a dirty person. frankie could be controlling in the way his room looked and it worked when he roomed alone. but now? now he was stuck having a roommate named marcus. that was all he knew about the person who was coming to stay in the room he called his own for his whole stay here at pinewood. now he had to get to know a new person and he took a deep breath, making sure everything was clean, so maybe his roommate would know to keep it that way. the door opened and a boy walked in, and he assumed it had to be his roommate. due to the fact that frankie locked the door. mostly because he liked the sense of privacy and to give him a heads up who his roommate was. "you must be marcus," the boy said, a smile on his face as he finished making his bed and fell on top of it, practically ruining the good job he just did. "i'm frankie but they probably told you that or well told you i was franklin. can you say ew?" his nightstand table held an alien clock and he hoped marcus didn't think it was weird but then he didn't care and just kind of tapped his fingers on his leg. this was the most nervous that the dennis boy ever got in his life!

tagged: marcie and crazy ass marcus
word count: four hundred and sixty
notes: (: finally