☇ o8 : video
[ Feed flickers on so that everyone can enjoy the noise that Riku has somehow surrounded himself with. In front of him, there's someone arguing about how much the apples she was buying is supposed to cost. Behind him, a mother is scolding her crying child while holding another who has...so luckily, just figured out what bubble gum does and how to blow the largest fricking bubble a kid her size could blow. Riku is smack dab between a rock and a hard place right at the moment that everyone right here is just lucky he isn't trying to yank his own hair out in frustration. Normally, people would show signs of this sort of frustration. But not Riku. He is cool under pressure, patient, and only shows the slightest signs of irritability as he watches another line go through more smoothly than this one. :| The teen shifts awkwardly on his feet as he looks down at his dreamberry, contemplating texting Sora to see if he wanted to go somewhere later on that day. Somewhere...that wasn't close to bickering women or yelling children (aside from maybe Sora).
Tch. [ He's not sure this food is worth this freaking line right now. Riku starts weighing the pros and cons of abandoning the mission of bringing home something for everyone at the house to eat before finally deciding it's not worth it and moving to set his things to the side. If anyone remembers the kid in the background with the gum...that bubble was about the size of a nicely sized basketball right now and entirely something that the five-years-old was so very proud of that when she moved her head to show her mommy, by fate would have it; it was also in the same direction as Riku's head.
The pop was sudden. The girl was crying, the woman's attention was now on her daughter and the teen in front of them who had suddenly lost what little patience he had left for that place since his hair was covered with gum. >/ Riku tightened his fists around the dreamberry with an annoyed growl just as he and the woman were about to speak, shutting off his dreamberry quickly and shoving it in his pocket. ]
[ The dreamberry returns and Riku is holding it to his side, carrying the bag of things he would have bought. But the woman had bought if for him as an apology. Yeah...there's still a whole lot of gum in his hair. He's not finding this amusing. At. All. ] Stupid kid.
Tch. [ He's not sure this food is worth this freaking line right now. Riku starts weighing the pros and cons of abandoning the mission of bringing home something for everyone at the house to eat before finally deciding it's not worth it and moving to set his things to the side. If anyone remembers the kid in the background with the gum...that bubble was about the size of a nicely sized basketball right now and entirely something that the five-years-old was so very proud of that when she moved her head to show her mommy, by fate would have it; it was also in the same direction as Riku's head.
The pop was sudden. The girl was crying, the woman's attention was now on her daughter and the teen in front of them who had suddenly lost what little patience he had left for that place since his hair was covered with gum. >/ Riku tightened his fists around the dreamberry with an annoyed growl just as he and the woman were about to speak, shutting off his dreamberry quickly and shoving it in his pocket. ]
[ The dreamberry returns and Riku is holding it to his side, carrying the bag of things he would have bought. But the woman had bought if for him as an apology. Yeah...there's still a whole lot of gum in his hair. He's not finding this amusing. At. All. ] Stupid kid.