[It's not particularly usual that Schrodinger would be wandering around a place so... cheerful looking and so domestic. It certainly doesn't remind him of home and it certainly doesn't feel like home. In fact, there's something that just doesn't sit right with him, getting the hairs on the back of his neck to stand on edge. A light twitch of an ear is given as he picks up on a sound, circling the spot just once before pinpointing it. Some weird people, looking like everything is fine and dandy in the world. Gross.
Even with a car in the garage of his supposed "home", Schrodinger isn't one to bother with such normalities. More interested in checking things out on his own time, house keys stuffed in the pocket of the black shorts.
For looking like someone who's no older than fourteen, no one seems to pay any mind that he's not in school. If only they knew his true secret, even if he's more than agitated upon learning his... natural abilities don't seem to work here.
Best not to get into trouble and shot in the head again. Or attempt to make a vampire disappear by offing himself. How sad, they were such fun times.]
Schrodinger | Hellsing
Even with a car in the garage of his supposed "home", Schrodinger isn't one to bother with such normalities. More interested in checking things out on his own time, house keys stuffed in the pocket of the black shorts.
For looking like someone who's no older than fourteen, no one seems to pay any mind that he's not in school. If only they knew his true secret, even if he's more than agitated upon learning his... natural abilities don't seem to work here.
Best not to get into trouble and shot in the head again. Or attempt to make a vampire disappear by offing himself. How sad, they were such fun times.]