Post by brent zachary mckinney on Dec 17, 2012 21:44:03 GMT
[atrb=border, 0, true][atrb=style, background: #FAFAFA; border-left: #fbb90f 2px dashed; border-right: #fbb90f 2px dashed; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 5px; padding-left: 5px; padding-bottom: 0px] Maybe I was naughty once but now I'm 'nice' Brent really didn't feel good about all of this at all. He just wanted to walk away and forget that this argument had ever started, but there was something in him making him stand his ground; maybe that desire to simply burn everything in his vicinity was too powerful for him to resist? Brent knew that this was a problem. Usually his pyromania only became unbearable when he lost his temper. Often he just messed around with fire anyway so he wasn't sure if it was much of an issue when he wasn't angry. Sebastian was right, really too right. So right it hurt Brent more, making him angrier than before as a result. Brent's glare intensified, but he didn't get the chance to say anything more before Bree intervened. Oh... he could 'let it all out'? That sounded like an excellent idea to him. He paused for a moment, holding himself back for just a few moments longer, raising an eyebrow at Bree in an almost taunting way. Was she stupid? If Brent were her, that would've been the last thing he'd say to himself. Brent was fighting a losing battle against his pyromania by this point, he was unable to keep still and stop shaking because of it. He gave in, how could he not? Soon, whilst completely ignoring Sebastian, he'd used both of his hands to conjure a wall of fire and sent it towards his 'friend'. template by kaykay of sp |
