Mischief at the Inn
Who: Jay, Arche, anyone else who wants to witness the prank and the resulting brawl…
Where: Blessenwood Inn
Why: Because the RP needs more activity, and we don’t know where the other muns have vanished to…
Status: CLOSED ( Read more... )
Where: Blessenwood Inn
Why: Because the RP needs more activity, and we don’t know where the other muns have vanished to…
Status: CLOSED ( Read more... )
Jay let out a startled gasp as the drunkards dragged him to the center of the room. The third drunkard, presumably the leader of the group, stepped in front of the boy.]
"We're back...and we're going to make you pay. I hope you like black and blue, because you're going to be wearing it for a while."
[Jay only struggled lightheartedly in their grasp. He looked up innocently as the third drunkard rolled up one of his sleeves.
Of course, the boy only looked timid.
As the man's fist flew towards his face, Jay lifted his right leg, planting it firmly in the man's stomach, lifting himself up and flipping backwards, effectively breaking the drunkards' hold. He landed deftly on his feet and took a few steps backward, putting his hands in his pockets.
The drunkards grunted, somewhat startled that the boy had broken their hold so easily. Jay glared at them now as the leader stepped in front of the other two.]
"You think you're funny, don't you!? I'll show you what we do to punks like you!"
[Jay said nothing, but began to tap his foot. Despite this, he had no intention of actually fighting these men. Drunk or not, these men were civilians, and Jay wasn't about to risk ruining Ad Libitum's already shaky reputation by showing aggression towards them.
The drunken leader raised his fists, while Jay simply stood with his hands in his pockets. Suddenly, the man rushed forward, throwing a series of punches at the small boy. Jay dodged each and every punch easily, stepping backwards all the while. He eventually backed into the wall; as the man threw another forward punch, Jay quickly ducked and slipped past him. The man's fist crashed into the hard wall, sending a surge of pain through his arm. Jay faced the man again, backing up a few steps. His hands still remained in his pockets.]
"Arrgh!" [The man cried out, holding his fist as he writhed in pain.]
[Jay only pulled out one hand to stifle his giggle, and then restored it to his pocket.
The other two drunkards behind him nodded to each other before lunging at him simultaneously with a punch of their own. Without even looking back at them, Jay simply flipped backwards over them, landing on his feet behind them.]
"What is with this kid? He's not normal!"
[Jay flashed his devious smile. The drunkards attempted another punch, but Jay slipped in between them, now standing in the center of the room facing the leader. The man threw another series of punches; Jay stepped backwards as he dodged them, no different than before. However, one of the other drunkards grabbed an empty beer bottle from the table and smashed it on the boy's head. The other inn guests reacted with either a gasp or a scream. Then everything stopped.
The drunkards were stunned; normally a person would be knocked out when a glass bottle is shattered on their head. However, Jay's only reaction was a change in facial expression. His eyes widened with a combination of shock and anger. He turned around slowly to face the drunkard holding what was left of the beer bottle. The man began to tremble in shame as he dropped the bottle. All three of the drunkards began to realize that if the boy wasn't going to be knocked out with glass on the head, then they wouldn't be able to harm him at all.]
"S-s-sorry...."
[Jay narrowed his eyes as the drunkards began to leave the inn. Once they were gone, the boy let out an exasperated sigh.]
That was more boring than I had expected...
[But he could still feel the broken glass in his hair. He made his way back to the table where Arche and Cantabile were sitting, not bothering to look at either of them. He was curious about Cantabile's reaction, although he knew that she would not be impressed. Not that he was trying to impress the woman or anything...he only did what was necessary to defend himself, and of course, it did not require much effort.]
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Though, she was concerned when one of them managed to smash a bottle on his head. She was surprised that he was still standing from that hit. She kept an eye on him as he returned to the table.]
You alright Jay?
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I'm fine. I'm not too thrilled about having glass smashed on my head, though...
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I'll bet, there's still some shards let in your hair, want me to get them out for you?
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All right...please do.
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You're hair is really soft Jay.
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Oh...um...th-thanks...
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So how did they manage sneak up on you anyways?
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(Hmm... What to talk about.... )
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[Jay closed his eyes, just now realizing that Cantabile was still right next to them. He would not say anything, but he did feel rather uncomfortable that this woman was no doubt watching his rather...intimate interaction with his "big sister." Yes, playing with other people's hair was considered "intimate" to him...which is why he particularly enjoyed fingering Asch's hair.]
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Well, it looks like you two are busy with your public displays of affection, so I'll head out.
[With that, Cantabile slipped out and headed out the door. It was time to find a certain melodist.]
{Arche: Affection +1 (So far, not so bad. I can't say anything for certain yet, but I like what I see.)
Jay: Affection -1 (I'm not impressed. From what I can tell, he's thinking far too highly of himself. Maybe I'll find him less annoying when he falls on his ass and realizes he's not the end-all, as he seems to think he is now.)
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