|Touma Kamijou (such_misfortune) wrote in marinasylum,|
@ 2010-09-21 08:41:00
|Entry tags:||:action, euphemia li britannia, midori komaki, touma kamijou|
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[ After the wonderful way his morning started, Touma needed a distraction. The more he thought about that incident the more angry and confused he got. Stupid Cross. Stupid... whoever the hell Cross reminded him of. Damn it. This was probably the first time he can remember being genuinely frustrated about his whole memory loss thing.
He found himself inside the arcade. Touma had no interest in the dancing games, and a lot of the other ones seemed to require two people to really enjoy... Grumbling, he plopped himself down in one of simulators, and settled in for some virtual road rage. Maybe that'd get things out of his system.
He'll be there all day, trying out this game or that game, sooner or later; only stopping for food at the ramen stand when he gets hungry or wants some fresh air.]
((ooc: A reminder about Imagine Breaker. He won't hesitate to use it if someone uses powers that are resemble psychic or magic in nature. TL;DR version: he'll be able to dispel and/or be immune from the effects, but he doesn't mean any harm.
Maybe one day this won't seem so god mode-y to mention. /sob))