Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20131204015358/@comment-6975131-20131206220716

"Ugh! What the hell is wrong with you people." Jr shouted as a spike of ice ripped through one of his legs. He grimaced in pain, before failing to fight off tears. "You, woman, why do you look so angry? You people attacked me, There is still a box of cake in that building y'know? I didn't come here looking for trouble."

Jr felt as if their was some divine power controlling moments like this, things like this had to be planned, by someone else. Maybe it was reginald? Or maybe some random kid, writing his life as if it was some big joke. Things like this just keep happening to him. "Why?!" He yanked his leg free, dragging it behind him as he hopped, leaving a path of blood behind him. He made motions with his mouth towards the woman, as if he was trying to bite her. "Godammit. I can't keep doing this stuff." He collapsed to the ground, at the feet of the woman. "Can you at least bring me my cake before you leave?"