04-01-2011, 07:25 AM
"Shut the fuck up," Mar grit his teeth together, his eyes hidden by the small, short bangs of white hair hanging over his forehead, "Who are you to decide what I or anyone else does? You're so self-righteous."
His fists were clenched, and he wasn't about to let this guy impose his ideal upon him, "I wasn't thinking of transforming her, any idiot knows better than to disregard protection when around humans," he growled, "You're nothing, you know that?" he smiled, "You think that by threatening me, acting like you're so good and mighty, you're gonna make me think like you do?" he lifted his face and stared daggers at Raziel, the pupils in his eyes having lost their round shape, having thinned out like a reptile's, "GIMME A BREAK!" he shouted, reared back, and threw a punch at Raziel's left cheek with all of his human strength.
(Cafeteria)
Mia grinned a bit. She had a hard time discerning what they were whispering about, but she guessed some college-student grade talk. She decided not to intervene. Ada's comment made her smile, "Hehe, we only cheer for the basketball team, actually. Though I'll go look at your matches if I ever can! I've never heard of a girl interested in playing soccer before!" she said with a giggle.
Approaching the food line, Mia asked for the day's special and a carton of milk. The salad with chicken looked tasty, and of course it would be healthy. "Mmm... They always have had a great choice of food here!" she observed.
His fists were clenched, and he wasn't about to let this guy impose his ideal upon him, "I wasn't thinking of transforming her, any idiot knows better than to disregard protection when around humans," he growled, "You're nothing, you know that?" he smiled, "You think that by threatening me, acting like you're so good and mighty, you're gonna make me think like you do?" he lifted his face and stared daggers at Raziel, the pupils in his eyes having lost their round shape, having thinned out like a reptile's, "GIMME A BREAK!" he shouted, reared back, and threw a punch at Raziel's left cheek with all of his human strength.
(Cafeteria)
Mia grinned a bit. She had a hard time discerning what they were whispering about, but she guessed some college-student grade talk. She decided not to intervene. Ada's comment made her smile, "Hehe, we only cheer for the basketball team, actually. Though I'll go look at your matches if I ever can! I've never heard of a girl interested in playing soccer before!" she said with a giggle.
Approaching the food line, Mia asked for the day's special and a carton of milk. The salad with chicken looked tasty, and of course it would be healthy. "Mmm... They always have had a great choice of food here!" she observed.