Post by KO "COCAO" HAYASHI on Mar 20, 2011 22:49:17 GMT -7
With a frown set on his face, Ko stared down at the melty goopy pool of sugary delight that was now covered in dirt and on the ground between his feet. To be more correct, a maple nut triple scoop melty goopy pool of sugary delight. The cone, wrapped in a napkin, was held tightly in his hand and left with nearly nothing left but the ice cream that filled the depths of the dry cone. It was just such a sad thing, this was truly the end of days. He continued to stare at the loss of his treat and got down before placing the cone on top of it, being careful to keep his clothing sticky free. "You brave.. brave.. soul. You will be missed and your memory will live on." He reached up and took the brim of an invisible hat in between his pointer and thumb and made a tipping action. "I tip my hat to you.."
Was this rediculous? Absolutely, but it was just the best part of being a nut for the day. Then again, he could be a nut any day it was just that today he was feeling quite happy for no particular reason. It was just a good day. He loved days like this, it was just a shame they didn't come around more often. Even the weather was agreeable! Absolutely wonderful! But then again... it was the nice days that those annoying crew members from MTV would be out and around... he really didn't like them.. okay it wasn't them as in the people, it was them as in -i wanna pry into your life- them. Which really, that didn't make much sense either. He was just strange that way he supposed.
Letting a long sigh go after he had finished laying his fallen ice cream to rest, he rose to his feet and brushed off his knees before he stepped away from the ice cream and dug into the brown and faded messenger bag that he had slung over his shoulder and across his chest. He removed from it, a leather zippered case which he flipped open and grabbed a pencil. Ko walked on until he came to a bench and took a seat before he set the pencil to his paper and began to doodle lightly. He wasn't a half bad artist. Amazing at landscape sketches and anime, but he wasn't in the mood for drawing that required effort nor did he want to try his hand at some poetry. He wasn't feeling in the mood to write from the soul, so it was just a job to doodle now. Stupid little stickman sketches really, some for his own perverted and dry humor and others just random.
Was this rediculous? Absolutely, but it was just the best part of being a nut for the day. Then again, he could be a nut any day it was just that today he was feeling quite happy for no particular reason. It was just a good day. He loved days like this, it was just a shame they didn't come around more often. Even the weather was agreeable! Absolutely wonderful! But then again... it was the nice days that those annoying crew members from MTV would be out and around... he really didn't like them.. okay it wasn't them as in the people, it was them as in -i wanna pry into your life- them. Which really, that didn't make much sense either. He was just strange that way he supposed.
Letting a long sigh go after he had finished laying his fallen ice cream to rest, he rose to his feet and brushed off his knees before he stepped away from the ice cream and dug into the brown and faded messenger bag that he had slung over his shoulder and across his chest. He removed from it, a leather zippered case which he flipped open and grabbed a pencil. Ko walked on until he came to a bench and took a seat before he set the pencil to his paper and began to doodle lightly. He wasn't a half bad artist. Amazing at landscape sketches and anime, but he wasn't in the mood for drawing that required effort nor did he want to try his hand at some poetry. He wasn't feeling in the mood to write from the soul, so it was just a job to doodle now. Stupid little stickman sketches really, some for his own perverted and dry humor and others just random.