Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-27743663-20170116051854/@comment-10337166-20170116054022

"I'M WALKING ON SUNSHINE WOAH OH OHHHHHHHHHH, AND DON'T IT FEEL........Like my face is being facefucked by some demented wind user."

Orion's musing continued as his locker flew towards the target location, with Orion riding it like some kind of ripoff hoverboard. He felt rather than saw when his destination was approaching. His locker lost most of its thrust and begun plummeting down towards the pristine white sands.

"PARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRKOOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUR" THUNK!

Orion's locker impacted with the sand barely a few meters away from the house. Jumping off of his temporary rocketship, his eyes quickly focused on both the lounging man and the few remaining Grimm gibblets.

"Yo, I'm Orion, you must be the King of the Ostentatiatory, pleasure to meet you, nice weather we're having eh?"

He said while quickly getting out of the crater and eyeing the out of place house next to him.