Modern Mob School - #4
Word Count : 1586
Requested By : A whole crap ton of people-
Warnings : Toes the lines between romantic and platonic after the last person Switch, so be warned.
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It gets soft and sappy but I live for this kind of shit- don't @ me-
It also isn't very school setting-ish- so- Oof- it'll return to it though-
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Tango could only stare at the blond haired man that stood in front of him with shell shocked eyes. It took him a moment to pull himself together again and process what he had just said.
“Long time no see.”
Tango could tell that Impulse and Bdubs had the exact same reaction that he did. FInally, it seemed like every emotion hit him at the exact same time. The fiery blond felt his legs give out beneath him and he landed on the ground on his knees. Wide orange eyes just staring and trying to compute what was happening in front of him.
Eventually, the moment of shell shock vanished and Bdubs was the first to sprint forward. “WELS!”
Tango could only register half of what was going on around him. He rose back onto shaky feet, just staring, but his hand did travel down to his pant leg and for his mobile that was in one of the hidden pockets.
Impulse had also sprinted forward and embraced the two in a huge hug without a word. He brought the group to their knees.
“Whoa! Easy guys!” Wels exclaimed, his arms getting trapped near his sides as he knelt tall on his knees.
Bdubs suddenly shot up and locked eyes with Wels. Light brown eyes locked with tired but bright blue ones. “You don't get to say that!” He scolded, doing his best not to yell.
Impulse had his forehead resting on Wels’ shoulder, muttering incoherently under his breath.
Tango found himself turning on his phone as soon as he had it in his hand, and pulling up Xisuma’s number. The phone rang and rang until the Brit picked up.
“What do you need, Tango?” Xisuma questioned from the other side of the call.
Tango did his best to choke back the tears that were flowing down his face. “You gotta come to the city. With everyone.” Tango stressed. “And I mean everyone.”
“What? Did something happen? Is someone hurt?” Xisuma interrogated. Tango could make out shuffling that sounded like X had jumped to his feet from wherever he had been back at the house.
Tango shook his head. He knew that Xisuma couldn’t see him do the action, but he did it anyway. “No. Just- Just get everyone down here in the city. You all are really gonna wanna see this.”
“I swear to the gods, Tango, if-”
Tango cut the line and let the arm holding his mobile fall slack. Just staring at the short blond that was currently trapped within the grasps of Impulse and Bdubs in numbed disbelief.
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Person Switch
“Mumbo Jumbo, please report to the office. Mumbo Jumbo, please report to the office.”
Mumbo blinked once and frowned. He turned his head up to the ceiling where the speaker had been implanted in and gave it his befuddled look.
In a quick motion, his eyes shot from the speaker to his teacher, who looked unamused.
With a heavy sigh, the teacher pinched the brig of his nose. “Alright then, go along. Go see what the office wants you for.”
Mumbo hesitated for a moment and fumbled out of his seat. All eyes were once again on him as he recollected himself. He could hear a couple of his class peer’s snicker, but those quickly disappeared when he walked out of the classroom and into the hallway.
With a sigh of his own, Mumbo headed down the empty school hallway, straightening his suit front.
Mumbo’s eyes flicked to the camera installed on the ceilings of the halls, but then flicked back to straight ahead of himself as soon as they went out of his cone of vision.
Rounding the corner, Mumbo could just see the figures of Xisuma, Tango, Impulse, and Bdubs.
Was he in trouble? Did something happen?
Mumbo continued to move until they all came into view. “Eggs? What’s going on? Why are all of you…”
The black haired student suddenly ceased his movement. His eyes landed on a person who he had missed seeing because of the others being taller than him.
Xisuma’s blue eyes locked with his own for only a moment. They were full of tears but he looked entirely relieved. “Mumbo-”
The rest of what Xisuma had said was completely drowned out as reality struck the black haired student like a bullet.
Standing in front of him was Welsknight. Bdubs, Tango and Impulse were behind him with the same teary eyed and relieved expression Xisuma was wearing. Mumbo could feel all the color drain from his face.
Feeling became lost as MJ’s body went numb.
Welsknight offered Mumbo a smile as he placed a hand to his head, looking up at him. “Wow, you grew taller since the last time I saw you.”
Mumbo could hardly process what the shorter man had just said as his mind rushed through thousands of possible replies and responses he could give. So instead of responding, Mumbo’s world went dark as he promptly passed out with the cry of- “Shit”, being the last thing he heard.
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Person Switch
“Tin?”
TFC blinked a couple of times, clearing his blurry vision. He could feel another hand on top of his that was resting on the arm of his recliner. All other background noise had suddenly come back to him as he refocused.
At first he thought it was xB or Keralis. “Mgh, didn’t you bother me a half hour ago?”
“Hmm, the last time I remember bothering you was five years ago.”
TFC flinched and glanced to his left with just his eyes. When he saw who he was looking at he just gave a chuckle. “Come to take me early, angel of Death?” He snarked. “I’ve still got some fight in me, so be ready.”
The man laughed, and it was at that moment that TFC knew that the man was in fact real. “As much as you calling me Death was funny, its still nice to see that your still as quick and witty as ever, Tin.”
Suddenly finding renewed strength that he hadn’t felt in five years, TFC sat straight up and rose to his feet. Wels rose with him as TFC couldn’t help but to widen his smile. Outstretching his arms, TFC shut his eyes as tears formed in them.
“Get over, Wels.”
Another body was pressed against him and the oldest member wrapped his arms around Wels. The missing puzzle piece that had just been found returned the gesture and hugged him back.
TFC could feel the shorter man smile.
“Nice to see you again, TFC.”
Tin chuckled as some tears made their way down his cheeks. “Nice to see you again too, son.”
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Person Switch - (Last One)
iJevin kept his arms crossed over his chest as he watched cars zip past from the sidewalk. He was leaning against the dirty wall of an alleyway that he had been frequently visiting. He had his hood up over his head and he was staying out of sight for now.
With a quiet sigh, iJevin turned his head down and rested it for a moment. He had ignored Xisuma’s phone call. He knew the others would take care of the issue he had been put up against.
That’s what all of Xisuma’s phone calls had been measured down to- who was available at whatever time. Sometimes the man just needed to chill for a moment.
Turning his head back up, Jevin watched another group pass by his spot.
“Eh-Suma said that you might be here.”
Jumping, Jevin shot around on his heel and came face to face with a man he thought he’d never see again. Jevin brought a gloved hand up to his chest and covered his heart with it. He stared for a moment then blinked multiple times to make sure he wasn’t hallucinating.
“Wels?” He questioned slowly.
The blond offered a smile. He had a dark grey beanie on his head and a light grey hoodie over his upper body. He wore jeans and worn looking sketchers. “You’re not the first person to say my name, Jev.”
iJevin slowly approached the man until he was standing a foot away from him. He reached out his hand and gently placed it against Wels’ cheek. He moved slowly as if moving any faster would cause Wels to disappear.
When Jevin’s hand didn’t phase through the blond’s face, that’s when huge amounts of relief and security suddenly washed over him.
Reaching out with his other hand, Jev placed it on the other side of Wels’ cheek, stepping closer until their foreheads were touching. Finally- he closed his eyes and just breathed.
The blond smiled and shut his eyes. He brought his own hands up and placed them on the tops of Jevin’s, trapping them on his face. “I missed you, Jev.”
Jevin could feel tears running down his face at that point but he couldn’t bring himself to care. His heart was in pain that he could’ve missed Wels if he hadn’t searched for him.
“I,” Jevin choked. “I missed you, too.”
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Fin
Hhhhhhhh- I did it- I finished this one-
Ive returned from the grave to give you soft feelings-
-PowderMcMc
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