Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-8182065-20150518023015/@comment-25119920-20150521210320

"Name's Hitori Kazami." he pulled down his hood to show his messy blue hair, "You can just call me Tori, for short. I'm music maniac, and love a good night-time stroll."

Pulling down his mask and showing his scars, he drank the beverage from the servant. He then gagged and spit out some of his "hot chocolate", back into the cup. That tasted horrible, and he'd once eaten dirt. Around the room, he could hear the snickers of the maids and butlers at his attempted poisoning.

That does it.

"Pardon teamates, don't be scared at what's about to happen." he smiled devishly under his mask.

With a stomp of his boot, he summoned a Wind Makihige Glyph on the whole floor of the meeting room. Almost instantly, extremly sharp green spikes arose to nearly pierce the faces of the people who were at the moment pissing him off. Which were all the butlers and maids in the room. He laughed at the girly screams they gave at the spikes, inches from their faces.

"Let that be a lesson to all those here giving us a hard time." he casually said  "Cause we're getting your boss a gray furred wolf, which he could easily order you to get, you shouldn't be acting so impolite. Also, we could easily have your wolf here in pieces. So do yourselves a favor, and SHUT THE FUCK UP!" he then dispersed the Glyph, and took a chugged all of his beverage with a grimace.

"Thank you."