Where am I? At the Viaducts
Who am I with? Rhys and my demons
What's my mood? Hurt and very angry
Who/What's on my mind? What the hell did I do?
What do I want? Break something
Who am I with? Rhys and my demons
What's my mood? Hurt and very angry
Who/What's on my mind? What the hell did I do?
What do I want? Break something
A pale figure stormed out on the viaducts, his snowy hair breaking free of it's bindings to billow about him. To say Xenos da Vinci was pissed would be an understatement. Never in all of his four years had he stormed out of class. But never before had he been this angry. Once he reached his normal spot, Xenos tore his messenger bag off and half chucked it at the wall. A part of him was glad he put spells to prevent his ink wells from busting.
Turning the albino began to pace his fists clentching and unclentching. Rarly had he ever been this angry. What the hell had he done? Never, NEVER before had anyone deliberatly ignored him. Professor Watkins was a woman he trusted, someone he told practically everything. She was the woman responsible for getting Dante to be his. He had so been looking forward to thanking her and now it felt like she was spitting in his face. With an angry yell he turned quickly and kicked the wall behind him. Ignoring the pain that shot up his leg, Xenos dropped to the ground across from his pack. Why?
Any intelligent fool can make things bigger and more complex...
It takes a touch of genius - and a lot of courage to move in the opposite direction.