Now Arthur appreciates music. Hell, he'd refused to come out here without his trusty six string guitar. But he detests bland, samey radio drivel, which is exactly how he views Dustin Buboire. After shouting abuse out his window, he got a far, far better idea.
So as Dustin is trying to film Arthur's got his window wide open, his amp pressed right against it and the setting on max. If they're gonna interrupt his day with their shitty music, he's gonna blast some of his own right back over them. If you don't like the Sex Pistols or the Smiths...well then you've got terrible taste and Arthur doesn't give a shit if this is ruining your day.
[ V ]
Being English, Arthur had scoffed at the warning of rain. He had lived in rain for the majority of his life, so he liked to think he could handle a bit of water falling out the sky, even if in Mementos.
He soon realised he'd made a grave error.
The honking had quickly grated down the last of his patience (which was never that ample to begin with). Even when the shadows lunged at him in a frenzy, he returned the favour with equal fury. "PISS. OFF!" he roared at the latest one to show itself. He couldn't even cross a room today without one showing it's ugly face!
[ Mun is completely new to persona, pls let me know if I'm not doing it right! ]
Arthur Kirkland (England) | Hetalia
Now Arthur appreciates music. Hell, he'd refused to come out here without his trusty six string guitar. But he detests bland, samey radio drivel, which is exactly how he views Dustin Buboire. After shouting abuse out his window, he got a far, far better idea.
So as Dustin is trying to film Arthur's got his window wide open, his amp pressed right against it and the setting on max. If they're gonna interrupt his day with their shitty music, he's gonna blast some of his own right back over them. If you don't like the Sex Pistols or the Smiths...well then you've got terrible taste and Arthur doesn't give a shit if this is ruining your day.
[ V ]
Being English, Arthur had scoffed at the warning of rain. He had lived in rain for the majority of his life, so he liked to think he could handle a bit of water falling out the sky, even if in Mementos.
He soon realised he'd made a grave error.
The honking had quickly grated down the last of his patience (which was never that ample to begin with). Even when the shadows lunged at him in a frenzy, he returned the favour with equal fury. "PISS. OFF!" he roared at the latest one to show itself. He couldn't even cross a room today without one showing it's ugly face!
[ Mun is completely new to persona, pls let me know if I'm not doing it right! ]