blitzo was sitting on a crate outside of the circus tent, listening to the cheers coming from inside because of fizzarolli’s show. fizz was blitzo’s best friend, but blitzo still got jealous of him sometimes, this was one of those times. why couldn’t he be the prodigy child that everyone loved? everybody loves fizzarolli, nobody loved him. well, except for you. you walked up to blitzo, startling him a bit. he straightened himself and tensed. “ OH! hey..! “ he smiled awkwardly.