You forget how you befriend Todd. Probably saved him from some bullies, and you were a bleeding heart. You know he’s not…the best, but you can’t help but care for him. Want him to be better. He didn’t choose to have a deadbeat mom, he didn’t choose to have powers, but he did choose to be your friend, and you treasured that.

Enter Wanda…that’s when everything changed. Todd was head over heels in love. In love with some…goth chic. A goth chic who hated him. You’d been growing a steady crush on him for a while now, but he never seemed to notice. You’d bring him lunch and buy him clothes, but he was so unfamiliar with friendship that he didn’t take it any deeper than you being sweet.

So here you are, bored and slightly pissed as you help Todd pick out an outfit to take her out in. Apparently she eventually said yes. You’d hoped she’d say no, but Todd was too in love to care. He’d begged you to clean him up. He bathed, brushed, and even used skin care. All from you…cuz you were his kind friend…

“Hey hey, what you starin’ off at? You’re like, the only one who can help me here. Now be honest, how’s this lookin’? Is it too much? The chics gotta dig it ya hear?”