Characters: Train and
vatheon~
Location: Random street
Time: Early afternoon
Style: First, please! /o/
Status: Open!
[If there is one thing Train is good at, it's disturbing the peace-]
-No! Go away! Leave me alone!
[... While it may quite possibly sound like someone's being harassed, anyone who bothers to check the scene out will find nothing more than a cat staring intently up at Train-or rather, the bottle of milk he's holding high up above his head. Train, on the other hand, does not look particularly pleased. It was amusing at first, but when the cat just wouldn't leave him alone...]
This is mine, so you. Can't. Have. It! So shoo!
[Insert shooing motion here with his free hand. Sadly, the cat simply continues to stare. In return, Train's expression becomes increasingly frustrated... or like he's about to crack, for those reading far enough into it.
....
... Um. Uh. Last ditch effort to resist-
He pulls down his lower eyelid and sticks out his tongue, because the epitome of maturity, he clearly is.]
Neeeeeeeeeeeeeehhhh!