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Aw, gross! [Action]
As Blaise walks down the street to his favourite soda shop, he playfully hums to himself. 'What flavour soda should I get today?' he wonders happily. He's so caught up in his own thoughts that he doesn't see the slime ball in front of him until he steps in it and falls backwards from the slippery goo.
"O...owww..." Blaise groans as he rubs the lower part of his back, still wincing. "That sucked..."
He looks back at the slime ball to find something else in it's place - a small, triangle shaped ball of rice with a piece of seaweed wrapped around it. He blinks curiously at it, forgetting for a moment the fact that he had fallen at all. He picks up the rice ball and examines it closely. It looked like food, had the texture of food. He looks around to see if there were any more. Finding it was the only one, he got himself up and dusted off, before walking off with the rice ball in hand. After observing it for a little while, he decides it should be okay to eat. Right? Right.
As he bites into it, he chews for a second, before making a rather repulsed face. He looks in the middle of the remaining rice ball to see if there's anything there, but nothing exists that would indicate the flavour he was tasting. He quickly gulps the piece down and cringes.
"What on earth is this thing? You'd think it would taste better!" He pockets the rest, not sure what else to do with it. He shakes his head a little, feeling dizzy for a second, then continues on his way. "I can't wait to drink that soda, now. Wash that taste out of my mouth."
"O...owww..." Blaise groans as he rubs the lower part of his back, still wincing. "That sucked..."
He looks back at the slime ball to find something else in it's place - a small, triangle shaped ball of rice with a piece of seaweed wrapped around it. He blinks curiously at it, forgetting for a moment the fact that he had fallen at all. He picks up the rice ball and examines it closely. It looked like food, had the texture of food. He looks around to see if there were any more. Finding it was the only one, he got himself up and dusted off, before walking off with the rice ball in hand. After observing it for a little while, he decides it should be okay to eat. Right? Right.
As he bites into it, he chews for a second, before making a rather repulsed face. He looks in the middle of the remaining rice ball to see if there's anything there, but nothing exists that would indicate the flavour he was tasting. He quickly gulps the piece down and cringes.
"What on earth is this thing? You'd think it would taste better!" He pockets the rest, not sure what else to do with it. He shakes his head a little, feeling dizzy for a second, then continues on his way. "I can't wait to drink that soda, now. Wash that taste out of my mouth."
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He isn't sure whether the fact that Blaise obviously doesn't mean to insult him is better or not.
"Since going away seems to be tough for you, let me do it, instead."
If Blaise blinks, he might miss it. Because one second, Toushirou is still in front of him, and the next he's not. But if Blaise can get his bearings quickly enough, he might spot him suddenly about forty feet ahead.
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"I... I could swear he was here a second ago," he says in utter shock. He tilts his head up, down, left, right, and any direction he can think of to see where the little blur went. Blaise gives a slightly heart-broken frown.
"Man... that was some fluffy hair..." he sighs as he starts walking down the street again. "Huh. Maybe he was a ghost?" he utters to himself before he shakes his head and turns a corner, perking up at remembering the soda shop.
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If he winds up in Blaise's line of sight again, he is (blissfully?) unaware of it.