[In contrast to the emokid, this one was on a warpath. After ALL OF THAT TORMENT, he- well, she now - was stuck in this body. The corset was unneeded seeing as the evening gown he was in last now fit perfectly. Except for the upper half, where anyone could easily be distracted by SUDDEN CLEAVAGE. orzorzorz DAMN EVERYTHING THAT EXISTS.]
[The heels clicking angrily should be the first warning. The gender switch mixed with the fact that idiot ran off again is enough to make the anger in the air almost palpable. But it's instantly neutralized by the glimpse of a yellow scarf and its depressed owner. ... Quietly walks up behind and looks over the bench at him, blue hair now dancing along the edge of his shoulders and voice just a few notes higher than usual.]
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Date: 2009-03-07 06:52 am (UTC)[The heels clicking angrily should be the first warning. The gender switch mixed with the fact that idiot ran off again is enough to make the anger in the air almost palpable. But it's instantly neutralized by the glimpse of a yellow scarf and its depressed owner. ... Quietly walks up behind and looks over the bench at him, blue hair now dancing along the edge of his shoulders and voice just a few notes higher than usual.]
Is something wrong, sir?