Parties are absolutely a mission! Or a test, and he's determined to not get a failing grade, even if the noise and madness and mayhem are entirely not things he's comfortable with.
He, however did bring a weapon to a party. You don't know if you might suddenly need to stab someone. But he does NOT reach for it, it stays sheathed at his back where it belongs as Popp sputters in indignation. "Is that so?"
The hand and bun are caught in a grip very carefully measured to stop the other teen but not actually hurt him, ordinarily a genuine struggle with how much force he could bring to bear, but here it's a lot easier. The offending bun, on the other hand, is bitten.
He has no idea what soda tastes like. Should a bun be FIZZY? "If you're a mage, and you understand what you're talking about, why are you angry?" Sephiroth doesn't smirk, doesn't sound like he's gloating, he sounds ... like nothing. "You should be confident in your abilities."
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He, however did bring a weapon to a party. You don't know if you might suddenly need to stab someone. But he does NOT reach for it, it stays sheathed at his back where it belongs as Popp sputters in indignation. "Is that so?"
The hand and bun are caught in a grip very carefully measured to stop the other teen but not actually hurt him, ordinarily a genuine struggle with how much force he could bring to bear, but here it's a lot easier. The offending bun, on the other hand, is bitten.
He has no idea what soda tastes like. Should a bun be FIZZY? "If you're a mage, and you understand what you're talking about, why are you angry?" Sephiroth doesn't smirk, doesn't sound like he's gloating, he sounds ... like nothing. "You should be confident in your abilities."