13th Partridge [Action/Semi-fail Anonymous Written]
[Action]
[Life for Ian had been... good. Unthrottled by danger, even!! Sure, he'd occasionally trip on a hill or something, but like, nothing was happening to him! When was the last time he'd went and gotten himself into trouble? When the monsters ran around? Aaaah, this is great. Chilling in hot springs and enjoying himself!!
....
That is, until he finds something took his clothes.
....................
SOMETHING TOOK HIS CLOTHES!!
Those fiends!! Those bastards! Who even?! Why even?! Was it because of the food in his pocket? That was for Birdy, you sick freaks! How dare you pillage a man's underwear! Especially one that has too much he doesn't want seen! Err... Or too little things he doesn't want noticed. So after he teleports himself back to the village, he jumps between bushes with the shiftiest of eyes.
Hnngh. Clothes shop place.
.... When he finally gets his clothes, sooner or later, there'll be a written post. A flusteredly written one, even, even the screen covered. Well, except for a teeny part of the corner where one can see some green-ass hair. :|]
[Written]
ahm
you ever... really not like something about your body? I mean you can just answer all secretive and writing and stuff but I was just wondering. I feel like it shouldnt be a big deal or anything. some people at home dont even care about their dislikes right? I feel so different from everyone else but I just wanna be normal. I feel pretty stupid for feeling that way though. because normal isn't all that fun.... right?
I dunno. I got scars too, but I don't mind those at all. I kinda like em
... just on me though.
[Life for Ian had been... good. Unthrottled by danger, even!! Sure, he'd occasionally trip on a hill or something, but like, nothing was happening to him! When was the last time he'd went and gotten himself into trouble? When the monsters ran around? Aaaah, this is great. Chilling in hot springs and enjoying himself!!
....
That is, until he finds something took his clothes.
....................
SOMETHING TOOK HIS CLOTHES!!
Those fiends!! Those bastards! Who even?! Why even?! Was it because of the food in his pocket? That was for Birdy, you sick freaks! How dare you pillage a man's underwear! Especially one that has too much he doesn't want seen! Err... Or too little things he doesn't want noticed. So after he teleports himself back to the village, he jumps between bushes with the shiftiest of eyes.
Hnngh. Clothes shop place.
.... When he finally gets his clothes, sooner or later, there'll be a written post. A flusteredly written one, even, even the screen covered. Well, except for a teeny part of the corner where one can see some green-ass hair. :|]
[Written]
ahm
you ever... really not like something about your body? I mean you can just answer all secretive and writing and stuff but I was just wondering. I feel like it shouldnt be a big deal or anything. some people at home dont even care about their dislikes right? I feel so different from everyone else but I just wanna be normal. I feel pretty stupid for feeling that way though. because normal isn't all that fun.... right?
I dunno. I got scars too, but I don't mind those at all. I kinda like em
... just on me though.