Oh for the love of... (and btw, I fail)
Who: Asch; anyone that wants to laugh at him.
What: Poyo, poyo, EVERYWHERE!
Where: First test field. Oh god.
When: Early morning.
Warning: Cursing, Poyo abuse.
Those of whom have been up early will probably hear some frustrated growls, grumbles, and shouts of just utter frustration, followed by loud shouts of "Thunder Blade!" or "Explosion!" followed by a very high pitched cry of "ICICLE RAIN DAMMIT!!!" to finish it all off.
After a moment, you might see what looks like a moving collection of Poyos, the only thing visible under the massive, wailing blob of creatures being a very angry and exasperated pair of green eyes. Poor Asch clearly has no patience to speak of, if the amount of Poyos he's covered in is any indication.
What: Poyo, poyo, EVERYWHERE!
Where: First test field. Oh god.
When: Early morning.
Warning: Cursing, Poyo abuse.
Those of whom have been up early will probably hear some frustrated growls, grumbles, and shouts of just utter frustration, followed by loud shouts of "Thunder Blade!" or "Explosion!" followed by a very high pitched cry of "ICICLE RAIN DAMMIT!!!" to finish it all off.
After a moment, you might see what looks like a moving collection of Poyos, the only thing visible under the massive, wailing blob of creatures being a very angry and exasperated pair of green eyes. Poor Asch clearly has no patience to speak of, if the amount of Poyos he's covered in is any indication.