#icedvoid

“.........”

At the demon’s words, Isaac’s towering figure lifted itself off the ground, leaning forward from where he floated to scrutinize them. His frenzied expression seemed to soften in intensity, settling into a stern glare instead. He had to admit, being treated with some semblance of decency was enough to almost completely squash any violent urges he had, replaced with contemplation as he considered the situation. Returning his glare to the lizard, he noticed that his mood had shifted to one that was less vulgar. Looking away from his gaze, the guy seemed to want to be anywhere else but here. It didn’t even occur to him that the reptilian could actually be scared of him at this moment. And despite the situation at hand, he actually liked this little bar. It was nice and dark and had a very comfy atmosphere. He didn’t want to risk being banned from this establishment on top of everything else.

With an annoyed grimace, his posture became less hostile. Crossing his arms and looking away with a huff.

“Ugh, just… I’ll see myself out…”, was all he himself closer to the ground and quietly glided his way out into the dead of night. There he stood outside of the bar, pulling out a cigarette and began lighting it, gazing above him as patrons began walking out. @icedvoid

Height-related {Sentence Starters}

Why did people always have to put things up in high places? Not everyone in this school was super tall, or had the ability to elevate themselves in various ways to reach things they might need. Which was why Vicky was, at present, standing on top of a box on top of a chair, trying to reach a small container set on the very top shelf of a cabinet in the shop room.

Probably not the safest thing, but then again, she wasn’t technically alive. If she fell down, even if she got knocked to pieces, she just needed to get sewn back together.

“…uh.” She paused for a moment, her brow knitting. “Hm. Yeah. Maybe? I mean I have a chair. And a box. But without another box, I don’t think I can reach…”

“What the fuck did you just say to me…?!” Isaac’s tendrils shivered violently with contained rage as he confronted the offending bar patron. Normally the wraith isn’t one to lose his temper. He knew all too well what he was capable of if pushed too far. He knew it took him to a place that was difficult to come back from. So he deliberately built up his patience to where he doesn’t ever get to that point. Unfortunately, he was already worn thin as it is, since the night started. For once, Isaac gathered the courage to finally get out into the world and interact with other people like a normal person. But there was something off about the vibe he was getting from the bar-hoppers he had attached himself too. Weird glances whenever he would speak up, being deliberately interrupted… the signs were all there, but Isaac didn’t say anything. In fact, he tried even HARDER at conversing- to gain their approval. He wasn’t going to go sulking back into the shadows that easily!  

It all reached its boiling point when one of the monsters-- a punk reptilian with a snake for a tail, slashed through the tension with his next words,

“Ya know whut, hows about you go and piss off, you cringey, insufferable, fuckwad! No one gives a shit about what ya gots ta say!”.

Why was it always the pathetic assholes that always tried to get a rise out of him? Regardless, Isaac wasn’t above making a scene. After all, violence sure doesn’t solve anything, but it damn sure got your point across. It took everything in him to not chuck the glass of beer at the wall behind them. If the situation wasn’t de-escalated soon, there was sure to be a bar fight!

(Mr. Oliver was busy grading the assignments done in class that day, when he noticed a student lingering behind.)

It was boring, and it was no lie she wanted to do shenanigans of her own, but such was the state of things. At least at the moment.

She had been working on assisting clean-up after the last pep rally (which, as usual, had resulted in a considerable amount of property damage... all in all, a pretty good turnout!), when she spotted someone she didn’t recognize wandering into the area.

“Whoa, hey, watch your step! I’m pretty sure that a gelatinous cube was wiggling over there earlier, and there might still be acid! And not the fun kind!”

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