”well, this is awkward...”
Paxon fumes pacing back and forth over and over, his eyes burn a lava glow as he does, anger flooded him, as did a mixture of other emotions that he was never suppose to experience. What was worse was he didn’t know who it was he wanted direct these emotions towards, other than the heavens themselves. “GAHHHHHHHH!” He lets out a roaring yell as thunder booms in the back drop and lightening strikes through the sky hitting a near by building as sparks fly.
Yelling or screaming on the top of their lungs because they ‘just need to let it out’.










