Post by Deleted on May 18, 2014 21:57:14 GMT -5
Grey had only been able to come this far to bring Felix here. Hell, he knows I have no sense of direction whatsoever. He thought, silently cursing the goat boy in the depths of my troubled brain. Shrugging it off and deciding to be a big boy about matters, Felix shoved his clammy hands in his tight pockets. Realizing that was more trouble than it was wroth, he dug them back out with much effort before just dropping his hands to the side.
"It's fucking hot," He hissed, petting his bright red hair, matting it down on his head. Like a woman, he got fairly annoyed when his hair didn't look nice. Felix knew some guys that would just roll out of bed and that's it. No styling. At all. How could they feel presentable?! He could never understand. Unlike many other dudes, how he looked and dressed was a really huge deal for him. Squinting, he put up his hand and cupped it around his eyes, like makeshift binoculars. He had to admit now. He was waiting for someone to stroll along and save him from his lack of knowledge. Grey had left without a moments chat. He just scampered off into the forest, murmuring about feeding a goat. Deciding to give a passing thought a whirl, Felix cupped a hand around his mouth, "HELLO? MAGICAL FAIRIES? I NEED ASSISTANCE!" He called in a singsong voice. His gaze shifted down to the guitar case and he protectively picked it up. Stifling a yawn, he waited. Last night, like many other nights, he hadn't gotten much sleep. A nap. Sounds like my cup of tea right now.
"It's fucking hot," He hissed, petting his bright red hair, matting it down on his head. Like a woman, he got fairly annoyed when his hair didn't look nice. Felix knew some guys that would just roll out of bed and that's it. No styling. At all. How could they feel presentable?! He could never understand. Unlike many other dudes, how he looked and dressed was a really huge deal for him. Squinting, he put up his hand and cupped it around his eyes, like makeshift binoculars. He had to admit now. He was waiting for someone to stroll along and save him from his lack of knowledge. Grey had left without a moments chat. He just scampered off into the forest, murmuring about feeding a goat. Deciding to give a passing thought a whirl, Felix cupped a hand around his mouth, "HELLO? MAGICAL FAIRIES? I NEED ASSISTANCE!" He called in a singsong voice. His gaze shifted down to the guitar case and he protectively picked it up. Stifling a yawn, he waited. Last night, like many other nights, he hadn't gotten much sleep. A nap. Sounds like my cup of tea right now.
