06-30-2024, 09:13 PM
His tablet beeped with a message, but he didn't pay much mind to it while he worked. It could wait. It wasn't from the IT department or anything, and he was busy. By the time he got to it he was sitting in bed with his laptop popping around the dark web and various other places when he noticed Thyme had a message, which reminded him of his tablet. He read the message and laughed heartily. Voxel Adams had invited a lot more than his personas but still he was included and made it into a collective. Both Catch and Thyme made it into at least some infamy and Liam giggled as he thought about what he would wear.
He had a few days to get ready. He bounced around his mother's apartment, thinking about what to wear. Gideon, his cousin, stopped by and Liam couldn't shut up about the party. He spilled all the details, the full masks. The time and that it was a bunch of hackers with hacker names.
It wasn't until Liam sat down for the night that he saw Point Break clips and searched the internet for the perfect mask. And it wasn't hard to use his skills to get it to him in time for the Saturday party.
Liam wore a pair of cut off jeans that he'd painstaking washed until it was ragged and frayed. The t-shirt he work was perfect for the whole Point Break surfer motif he was going for. He even wore flip-flops and it was sooooo cold outside, he decided to put on a pair of books like a kid and carried them with him. The mask made it perfect. He'd only been able to find Ronald Regan, maybe he should have just found one of the Ascendancy -- a tribute but not essentially the whole bank robber theme of point break.
His other biggest dilemma had been who he was going as. Catch really shouldn't be seen mingling with other hooligans. His dad might get wind of it. But Thyme he could go. But Liam had to sneak out of the house to go anyway. Thankfully, that wasn't hard. He'd been doing that for years. His mother always worked late and slept with a pill and wine. His dad was usually too busy to notice he was gone. And he just had to get up in the morning. Lots of things to juggle.
But Liam was happily spouting the "My name is Thyme" name tag as he walked into the very modern apartment. There were a lot of people fully masked already.
He had a few days to get ready. He bounced around his mother's apartment, thinking about what to wear. Gideon, his cousin, stopped by and Liam couldn't shut up about the party. He spilled all the details, the full masks. The time and that it was a bunch of hackers with hacker names.
It wasn't until Liam sat down for the night that he saw Point Break clips and searched the internet for the perfect mask. And it wasn't hard to use his skills to get it to him in time for the Saturday party.
Liam wore a pair of cut off jeans that he'd painstaking washed until it was ragged and frayed. The t-shirt he work was perfect for the whole Point Break surfer motif he was going for. He even wore flip-flops and it was sooooo cold outside, he decided to put on a pair of books like a kid and carried them with him. The mask made it perfect. He'd only been able to find Ronald Regan, maybe he should have just found one of the Ascendancy -- a tribute but not essentially the whole bank robber theme of point break.
His other biggest dilemma had been who he was going as. Catch really shouldn't be seen mingling with other hooligans. His dad might get wind of it. But Thyme he could go. But Liam had to sneak out of the house to go anyway. Thankfully, that wasn't hard. He'd been doing that for years. His mother always worked late and slept with a pill and wine. His dad was usually too busy to notice he was gone. And he just had to get up in the morning. Lots of things to juggle.
But Liam was happily spouting the "My name is Thyme" name tag as he walked into the very modern apartment. There were a lot of people fully masked already.