Post by pixargirl on Apr 18, 2020 5:46:31 GMT
"Sal, listen, I know you can see the future. But we both know that the future ain't a linear thing and as such you're going to wrong in any sort of timeline," He scoffs, condescending his fellow teacher. "I mean no offense, I'm just thinking of our current timeline and right now I'm doing well."
Cadance and much of the bar guests glare at the arrogant teacher. How dare he speak to his fellow a colleague like that! Disrespecting her power and craft! Her eyes switch from anger to Syndrome to sympathy for the shy woman.
"Yo, Shizuo, hurry it up with the drink there!" Syndrome demands from the bartender.
Cadance, cringing at Syndrome obnoxious behavior, hesitantly turns to Shizuo, hoping that he wouldn't do anything that would require her fire or arrest him. Oh no...
"BEER!" Cadance yelled out to the bartender, calming down once she got his attention. "I-I... uh, would like a beer, please. Thank you, Mr. Heiwajima."
Syndrome cocked his eyebrow at the Councilwoman's outburst as if she was the weirdest person in the world. A few moments pass before his phone rang. Another headache an annoying ringtone... Whether it was Alastor's fault or not, Syndrome couldn't help but blame him.
"Yeah, hello? Yeah, this is him. YOU'RE WHAT?!?! HOW! HOW LONG?!?!" Syndrome tenses as he listens on his iPhone. "SIX MONTHS! I CAN'T USE MY ACCOUNT FOR SIX MONTHS! WHY ABOUT MY APARTMENT?!?! How am I going to make a transaction!"
Looking down at the cash he's laid on the bar, he picks up what he doesn't owe before rushing out of the pub. "Forget the drinks! I don't need that crap!"
Cadance and much of the bar guests glare at the arrogant teacher. How dare he speak to his fellow a colleague like that! Disrespecting her power and craft! Her eyes switch from anger to Syndrome to sympathy for the shy woman.
"Yo, Shizuo, hurry it up with the drink there!" Syndrome demands from the bartender.
Cadance, cringing at Syndrome obnoxious behavior, hesitantly turns to Shizuo, hoping that he wouldn't do anything that would require her fire or arrest him. Oh no...
"BEER!" Cadance yelled out to the bartender, calming down once she got his attention. "I-I... uh, would like a beer, please. Thank you, Mr. Heiwajima."
Syndrome cocked his eyebrow at the Councilwoman's outburst as if she was the weirdest person in the world. A few moments pass before his phone rang. Another headache an annoying ringtone... Whether it was Alastor's fault or not, Syndrome couldn't help but blame him.
"Yeah, hello? Yeah, this is him. YOU'RE WHAT?!?! HOW! HOW LONG?!?!" Syndrome tenses as he listens on his iPhone. "SIX MONTHS! I CAN'T USE MY ACCOUNT FOR SIX MONTHS! WHY ABOUT MY APARTMENT?!?! How am I going to make a transaction!"
Looking down at the cash he's laid on the bar, he picks up what he doesn't owe before rushing out of the pub. "Forget the drinks! I don't need that crap!"