Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-9087084-20131009010417/@comment-25151516-20131021015458

Revan laughed at the situation. It was the best that he could do at this point. His Northern accent seemed to be getting deeper.

"Oh, I love this! All the people, the food, my classmates--!"

His eyes became focused and reminiscent. A tear started to form in the back of his eye. Revan seemed to be Sad again.

"The last time I went to a Circ was ten years ago. I snuck out of studies and found myself on a tightrope when me dad tried to get my arse down... Dad..."

Without saying another word, Revan began to drum on his side in intervals of four.

Tap Tap Tap Tap.

"Anyway, silly ol' me with somethin' borin'. Let's blow something up."

He twisted the end of the hilt of his sword, the dragon on the end opened its mouth wider and revealed a barrel. A click fired a brilliant light blue bolt into the sky. As it did, Revan pointed his finger like a gun towards it, a black-blue smoke started to come off of his hand, and with a snap of his fingers, the light in the sky burst into snow, causing it to fall on the entire campus.

Tap Tap Tap Tap.

"I thought I put in the Ice. Cool."

This distraction caused the drumming to cease.