Wake
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Kaito inwardly sighs in relief and scrutinizes the spatula then shifts his gaze to the bacon, glaring at it with what almost seemed like malice. He pokes at it with a gentleness that contradicted his expression entirely, “I…um… Have no idea what I’m doing.”
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<p style=”text-align: left;”>”It’s still breakfast?” Kaito muttered, closing the freezer door and sounding rather disoriented. He walked to the counter where Meiko was cooking and momentarily zoned out into an almost catatonic state as he watched the bacon sizzle in the frying pan, then suddenly asked, “You weren’t home last night, right?”</p>
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Kaito enters the kitchen, wearing only his jacket tied around his waist. As evidenced by the state of his hair and the fact that he was practically sleepwalking, he had just crawled out of his bed seconds ago. He might have been a little hungover. Â Kaito walked to the freezer and grabbed a bin of ice cream from it.
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“Nothing in my life is positive…” Snidely mutters to himself with a sigh and looks back up at Fern, “What’s got you so chipper all the time anyway? You’re in school, right? School was crap, shit don’t make you smile at school.” He scowls at the memory.
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Final picture of snidely, as a human this time. I had nothing else to draw and I love him help
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“Same as ever, pretty shit.” He sighs, crossing his wings, “it’s only like 3:00 and I’ve already been chased by the cops and now I have to leave the city,” snidely mumbles, looking down at the cement of the sidewalk, “This day just gets better and better.”
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“Yeah, sure…” Snidely mumbles under his breath, not wanting to leave the city but being in deeper trouble with the law than usual. He had never been outside of the city before and the thought of it repulsed him slightly, NCC was his world, he could barely comprehend leaving it.
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Snidely raises an eyefeather (or whatever the chicken equivalent of an eyebrow is) and takes a long drag from his cigarette then throws it on the ground, stomping it out as he walks by, “Outside off the city?” he asks, glancing at Fern as if she was speaking a different language, “What the hell are you talking about? There’s nothing outside of the city.” He shoved his wings in his pockets, “nothing important anyway…”
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Snidely shrugs and lights his cigarette, “Nothing important, I already told you, I didnt do nothing bad.” He sighs, blowing smoke from his beak, “It’s none of your business anyway.”
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Snidely sighs, is there a way to weasel out of this? he thinks to himself, and after a second without being able to come up with an excuse, he admits, “…yeah,” he puts a cigarette in his beak and sighs, “I didn’t do nothing bad anyway, they’re just all a bunch of dumbasses anyway.” he shoves his wings deeper into his pockets, walking with a somewhat hunched over posture.
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“Snidely, Snidely Whiplash.” He smooths his crest feathers back, an action he does reflexively every few minuets just to make sure his style is properly maintained, “What are you called, then?”
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Snidely shrugs, “Alright I guess, lead the way.” He puts both wings in the pockets of his jacket and begins to follow after her. Whats with this chick? She’s hot but so cold… and help me? What the hell does she mean by that?
(Im just gonna put his thoughts in italics from now on)
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“Ah, whaddya know? She’s come back, how interesting.” He thought and flashed his famous lady-killer smile that wins over every girl that he shows it too, even some guys fall for it too. “Oh, hello again.” he said quietly in a manipulatively sweet way.
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Snidely puts a wing in the pocket of his leather jacket. “Really?” He sighs and quickly scurries down an alley as the sirens blow past, something he was reluctant to do before for fear of dirtying his jacket. He fiddles with his collar, wondering if this is what turned her off. “Too bad, that chick had some fine feathering…” he thought as he walked, “I guess she’s too uptight to appreciate my charm, most other hen’s fall for lines like that instantly.” he sighs once again.