He had a hunch. It's not like Peter can sense this sort of shit, but he's got good intuition thanks to his mother. That, and if he's being honest with himself, it's been a while since trouble has found him.
Their whole family is just cursed, he thinks. And it always happens around here. At least he doesn't smell bacon grease anymore, just tobacco and wolfsbane and trees. It's comforting in the way that the voice behind him isn't.
"Amazing. I heard it's the same thing with people who say obvious shit," he says dryly. There's a warning tone as he walks, but other than that, he's used to it. Used to being harassed because he's always the new kid, always the fucking poor gypsy boy.
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Date: 2016-05-03 09:42 am (UTC)Their whole family is just cursed, he thinks. And it always happens around here. At least he doesn't smell bacon grease anymore, just tobacco and wolfsbane and trees. It's comforting in the way that the voice behind him isn't.
"Amazing. I heard it's the same thing with people who say obvious shit," he says dryly. There's a warning tone as he walks, but other than that, he's used to it. Used to being harassed because he's always the new kid, always the fucking poor gypsy boy.