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Supernova
- Joined
- Mar 17, 2012
There was a stinging sensation along Rin's right cheek, his hand went to his face after a moment and he looked up at the man who had struck him. It was easy to think of himself as small, Rin had been constantly sitting for the last six years of his life. He was 15. When he was nine their family had been in a car accident during the night after returning from a family trip to the beach. His parents had been in the front seat, they had died on impact, he and his sister had been in the back. His memory was a touch fuzzy from that night, he remembered waking up after being dragged out of the car, and then in the hospital bed a few hours later. He remembered back then not being able to move his toes or feel his feet.
after that it had been foster home after foster home for him and his older sister, the current one having a plethora issues. Issue number one was 5'10" and about 165lbs more than Rin had any chance of taking. Though as Rin rubbed his now bruising cheek he had to look up at his attacker, and kind of sigh Rin wasn't actually sure if him or his bully was the more pathetic one. "Who hits a guy in a wheelchair?" Rin himself would have stood several inches taller than Riku the 17 year old who had just punched him across the face.
Rin for his part had made himself a pretty easy target though he would have been taller than Riku if he could stand even sitting down his posture made him smaller than he could be. It was the lunch hour, and this was a reoccurring thing in his life. Riku was after the little amount of money that Rin had, usually he handed it over without complaint, today he had done the dumbest thing he had done in a long while and said no to the other boy. Brown eyes locking as the two glared and Rin tried his best not to shake in side his chair. He kind of wished he could take that choice back.
Rin didn't feel it when Riku put his foot on Rin's shin, but he did feel the sudden motion as he was kicked backwards, the larger wheel tipping back wards as his chair flipped, and Rin was sent rolling head over heels onto the cement. He used his arms to pick himself up, but cold only manage to roll into into a position where he could look at Riku. Who of course had a great reply. "Now your not in the chair, so hand over the money."