Caffeine_Obsessed
Lost: Marbles
NIKOLAI NOVAK
SCENE:
Serpents Arc 3: Scene 2 [Hunks in the City]
LOCATION:
Central District
PARTICIPANTS:
Celestine, Jozef, Nikolai, Tri, Markus
HUNKS IN THE CITY
Nikolai sighed, disgruntled. N? seriously? This man's nicknames were only getting shorter and shorter for him... He simply rolled his eyes, taking the cone offered to him. It wasn't like he had to eat it, he could just get rid of it once Tri's ridiculous whims were met. He was cautious when holding it, only his index and thumb encircling the cone to keep it in place, the others pointed out to avoid touching it.
His eye twitched at Jozef, his mood becoming a bit pissy. The nerve this boy had! The two fingers holding the ice cream a safe distance away from his face tightened minutely. He opened his mouth to retort but.. Well. It was true, he had said that after all. With a "Tch.." he averted his eyes.
A group selfie? Oh come on... he already had to hold this dripping.. sticky thing, now Tri wanted to show it off? Ugh... The white haired man glanced at the dessert, already watching a small dribble of ice cream dripping down the cone, onto his glove. His eye twitched. With a shaky breath, he leant towards Tri, bending at the waist. He was sure to keep a respectable distance away, but barely lose enough that he could be in frame for this supposed photo. He gave a tight-lipped smile, the ice cream still a non-threatening distance away from him.
Once this shot was over, he was throwing the damn thing on the floor. Through gritted teeth, he mumbled to himself, "Why can't we just eat ice cream in a bowl like a normal person..."
His eye twitched at Jozef, his mood becoming a bit pissy. The nerve this boy had! The two fingers holding the ice cream a safe distance away from his face tightened minutely. He opened his mouth to retort but.. Well. It was true, he had said that after all. With a "Tch.." he averted his eyes.
A group selfie? Oh come on... he already had to hold this dripping.. sticky thing, now Tri wanted to show it off? Ugh... The white haired man glanced at the dessert, already watching a small dribble of ice cream dripping down the cone, onto his glove. His eye twitched. With a shaky breath, he leant towards Tri, bending at the waist. He was sure to keep a respectable distance away, but barely lose enough that he could be in frame for this supposed photo. He gave a tight-lipped smile, the ice cream still a non-threatening distance away from him.
Once this shot was over, he was throwing the damn thing on the floor. Through gritted teeth, he mumbled to himself, "Why can't we just eat ice cream in a bowl like a normal person..."