Post by Laharl Krichevskoy on Jan 9, 2014 17:28:07 GMT
"I shall seek revenge on you, oh yes," declared Laharl, shaking his fist. He was currently standing atop the fountain, which admittedly wasn't running at the time, which made it absolutely ideal for standing upon. And now the guy stood there, looking something like a puffed up marshmallow man. The coat that he'd managed to procure as protection against the cold was fluffy, puffy, and rather round. It was, at least, black, so there was that. Laharl's scarf fluttered about him. Oh yeah, his scarf seemed to be getting some of its prehensile, magical nature back, though the boy who wore it happened to be about as magical or powerful as a stump.
Back to the action: Laharl grumbled and stomped his foot. He was mostly being ignored, which, let's face it, he was used to by now. He looked at the window again, frowning. The person, for Laharl wasn't certain of the sex though he was almost positive that it was male, had long since left. But there had been no mistaking it, and Laharl fully believed that this was directed directly at him. Two twin cheeks had shown in that window, and they were an affront to his very being.
"I shall track you down and wreak my revenge upon you!" declared Laharl. He began stomping about the courtyard, till he came close to another person, whom he thrust a finger at. "You! You are now my companion in this quest! We shall seek revenge on the one who mooned us!" he pointed back at the window. There was a beat, the other person staring, then a muttered "no thanks" and a walk away.
Which meant that Laharl had to seek out another, and soon. He was bound to find someone sooner rather than later. This was an important quest!
Back to the action: Laharl grumbled and stomped his foot. He was mostly being ignored, which, let's face it, he was used to by now. He looked at the window again, frowning. The person, for Laharl wasn't certain of the sex though he was almost positive that it was male, had long since left. But there had been no mistaking it, and Laharl fully believed that this was directed directly at him. Two twin cheeks had shown in that window, and they were an affront to his very being.
"I shall track you down and wreak my revenge upon you!" declared Laharl. He began stomping about the courtyard, till he came close to another person, whom he thrust a finger at. "You! You are now my companion in this quest! We shall seek revenge on the one who mooned us!" he pointed back at the window. There was a beat, the other person staring, then a muttered "no thanks" and a walk away.
Which meant that Laharl had to seek out another, and soon. He was bound to find someone sooner rather than later. This was an important quest!
