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towerofanimus2012-06-02 09:43 am
sacred_flamer) wrote in towerofanimus2012-06-02 09:43 am
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Characters: Luke, whomever wants to stumble into his hissy fit
Setting: Cafeteria
Format: Either, be consistent, ect
Summary: Luke's stomach does the talking for him. Can you say, "Worst person to be in a black out with"?
Warnings: Cue full on Ambassador Asshat mode!
So, if you happen to be in the vicinity of the Cafeteria, hoping there was some scrap of food that might have been left over from before the power out, you might see a certain red head. Actually, you'll hear him before you see him; he's at the area where you pick up your food, pounding his fists and trying to get someone's attention. Except, you know, there's no one there to give him the time of day, which only makes his temper tantrum worse.
"OY! I'M HERE ON TIME! GIVE ME MY FOOD! GIMME MY FOOD RIGHT NOW!"
He follows his screaming up with a sharp kick... which turns into a swearing stream as he hops around, holding his injured foot. Definitely not the most impressive moment for the almighty Ambassador.
Setting: Cafeteria
Format: Either, be consistent, ect
Summary: Luke's stomach does the talking for him. Can you say, "Worst person to be in a black out with"?
Warnings: Cue full on Ambassador Asshat mode!
So, if you happen to be in the vicinity of the Cafeteria, hoping there was some scrap of food that might have been left over from before the power out, you might see a certain red head. Actually, you'll hear him before you see him; he's at the area where you pick up your food, pounding his fists and trying to get someone's attention. Except, you know, there's no one there to give him the time of day, which only makes his temper tantrum worse.
"OY! I'M HERE ON TIME! GIVE ME MY FOOD! GIMME MY FOOD RIGHT NOW!"
He follows his screaming up with a sharp kick... which turns into a swearing stream as he hops around, holding his injured foot. Definitely not the most impressive moment for the almighty Ambassador.
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Once he stumbles across Luke, he props his free hand against his hip and raises a brow. His other hand's clutched tightly around his Keyblade, which is currently glowing at the tip.]
... Yeah, that's gonna work.
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Who asked you?
[...and then did a double take when he saw the kid's weapon.]
Oy! You have a light!
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[He raises his Keyblade and smirks.]
Let's just say magic has its perks.
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[He's in awe over the silliest things. And he kind of wants some glowy magic too! ...even though he'll just get bored with it after a little while.]
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[He chuckles.]
It sure beats wandering around in the dark, anyway.
[It's okay, Luke. He's got plenty of glowy magic to go around!]