[oo1] itch
[A blonde boy is sitting on the edge of a stone wall, peering at the screen and scratching absently at his jaw. His hair is pinned up with several barettes and he's wearing a sort of scowl.]
What the hell is going on now?? I liked what I could do already, you know, I don't need to do other things too. It isn't like I mind being stronger but...
Why do I suddenly want to keep scratching, pyon???
This is so stupid, agggh! I hate this place.
[He continues scratching at his jaw and around the back of his neck, the sort of scowl becoming a DEFINITE scowl.]
Ow ow ow, it hurts!
What the hell is going on now?? I liked what I could do already, you know, I don't need to do other things too. It isn't like I mind being stronger but...
Why do I suddenly want to keep scratching, pyon???
This is so stupid, agggh! I hate this place.
[He continues scratching at his jaw and around the back of his neck, the sort of scowl becoming a DEFINITE scowl.]
Ow ow ow, it hurts!