Feb 7, 2014
♢ -- The blonde headed boy was making his way through a popular city, looking around as he ate a mochi away. Little did he know that he was in danger of crashing into someone--and of course, he was too late to realize it. And so, he bumped into the stranger, a few Hoennese slurs slipping from his mouth quietly before he fixed his posture.
♢ — "Man, if I had a single yen for every time someone has bumped in'ta me...Ugh. Pardon me for that." He mumbled, huffing as he took the last bite out of his small meal.
