The strange sailor boy started to walk away, which Oliver tried to follow after him, speed-walking to catch up until he was whammed into the side with the tail end of the water, slamming him into the ground. He scrambled away and coughed out a bit of nasty sea water that had managed to make its way into his mouth, followed by an almost predatory growl. Alright. Nobody made him look like an absolute dumbass. Grasping onto a rather big rock that had fallen to the ground, Oliver contemplated what exactly to do next.
Scrambling to his feet, Oliver's now soaked body started to make it's way into the ground. The man may think that he can hide amongst the hustle and bustle, but unfortunately for him, he is extremely fucking tall and also wearing a very bright red hat. Dumbass. Using his telekinesis, Oliver proceed to carry the rock over to the man before whamming it right into his shoulder. Part of him wanted to rip away that hat, but how else will he be able to tell who the man is within the crowd?
Scrambling to his feet, Oliver's now soaked body started to make it's way into the ground. The man may think that he can hide amongst the hustle and bustle, but unfortunately for him, he is extremely fucking tall and also wearing a very bright red hat. Dumbass. Using his telekinesis, Oliver proceed to carry the rock over to the man before whamming it right into his shoulder. Part of him wanted to rip away that hat, but how else will he be able to tell who the man is within the crowd?
