Adrien's feet slowly patted against the cold sidewalk. He didn't bother putting on shoes ... They hurt his feet , and he was only walking a block or so . The old cars passing by him on the street made a eerie music in the early morning , their screeching metal , and chirping gears , with constant backfire , almost made a melody . He just kept walking , Adrien knew that if he stopped now , if he was detoured , he would never get it down . He had been meaning to get his tattoo updated for so long . It had literally be forty years . He tried to convince himself and others that he was too busy . He was just afraid of what he had done , and what he hadn't .
As he finally approached the door to the Flying Needle , he touched the cold metal door handle , and gave himself one last chance . One last internal conversation .
Do I really want to do this , Everyone will know me , and what I have become , so much more than Raven: Guardian ... I have too . .
He pulled on the door handle and heard the small chiming of the wind chimes attached to the door . It had been so long for him . His mind was set on what was going to be added for him . How long would he let it go ? Would it stretch from his forearm to his shoulder now , or all the way to his back and chest ? There was so much to put in . But somehow it all seemed to revolve around the girl that didn't even care about him . Sasha , and that pig brother Sergei . Adrien had to breathe a moment before he spoke out loud to draw attention to himself .
" Hello . "
Ok hard part's over .
As he finally approached the door to the Flying Needle , he touched the cold metal door handle , and gave himself one last chance . One last internal conversation .
Do I really want to do this , Everyone will know me , and what I have become , so much more than Raven: Guardian ... I have too . .
He pulled on the door handle and heard the small chiming of the wind chimes attached to the door . It had been so long for him . His mind was set on what was going to be added for him . How long would he let it go ? Would it stretch from his forearm to his shoulder now , or all the way to his back and chest ? There was so much to put in . But somehow it all seemed to revolve around the girl that didn't even care about him . Sasha , and that pig brother Sergei . Adrien had to breathe a moment before he spoke out loud to draw attention to himself .
" Hello . "
Ok hard part's over .
