Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-22854550-20160416005025/@comment-22854550-20160424170026

Really?! They weren't even paying attention to him?!?!?!

Memories roused up like a tidal wave. Petra dismissing his usefulness, Mormo's initial disdainful disappointment upon becoming his partner, the other students at Signal always choosing him last, his parents leaving him to his own devices... Ignored. Always ignored. Ignored until he started making something of himself, ignored until he started making them pay attention to him. Ignored until he scared everyone so much that they actively avoided him instead.

Like a tidal wave, it came crashing down.

Ferrum's legs steadied, strength of rage popping into his limbs. He reached into his pack and loaded Remina with a handful of mini oranges. They weren't paying attention. Of course they'd discount him.

Years of training made it so he didn't even need to aim.

The tiny orange rocketed towards the pompous fool's ugly face with the density and speed of a sniper round.