The Kethencian College of Magic RP (Part 2)

[Marvelous Miscreant]

The crowd had spread away in a wide circle as two figures stood in defensive stances against several very angry looking traders. One of the two figure was a massive Golem in a tight grey t-shirt. The other was a half-elf in a leather jacket. The Half-elf was yelling loudly at the traders about something.

"You half wits think you can make me pay. Do you even know who I am? I'm Lennon! Master of Fire Magics! Don't make me sic my golem friend here on you."

The traders did not seem to impressed.

[Gentleman Vaultboy]

Billy moves into the crowed and politely shifts his way to the front. Once he gets a better viwe of the situation, ae turns to the person beside him and asks, "Excuse me, what's going on?"

[Marvelous Miscreant]

"Some kid from the college started making trouble with those traders and refused to pay for his supplies. As far as I can tell he's acting like a hotshot. That kid causes some kind of trouble every time he comes down here."

[Marvelous Miscreant]

"Yeah, another shop!" Piper skips off to pay for the substantial amount of trinkets she had picked up.

[Gentleman Vaultboy]

Billy nods, and walks up to the trader, completely ignoring the two students.

"Excuse me," he says to the trader, "do you sell small beds, by any chance?"

[Philote]

Zauber pays for his as well and then turns to Asoka. "Will you be picking out anything for yourself?"

[Tsubasa & Wen Tien]

Asoka shakes her head, "No. There is nothing here that I need. We can go."

[Philote]

"Well, which shop should we head into next?" Zauber asked as he tried to guess how much more money Piper had to spend.

[Marvelous Miscreant]

"Ohhhh Oh, The Clothing Shop!"

[Philote]

"Do you believe that your tool will be a piece of clothing?"

[Marvelous Miscreant]

"We won't know if we don't look. Besides, you two could stand to upgrade your wardrobes...my treat!"

[Marvelous Miscreant]

The trader glances down at Billy confused. He is torn between dealing with the firey upstart that refused to pay and dealing with the kid who was asking him questions.

"I...uh...what?"

[Gentleman Vaultboy]

"Beds," Billy continues, "Small ones, about, this big. Oh wait, no, I might not need one anymore, what with Gob finding his family. I wonder if he'll move in with his brother? I should probably keep a close eye on him, just in case. Big Evil poured itself into his head, after all. I don't know, what do you think?"

The trader gapes at him.

But then, Billy seems to notice the two other students.  "Oh, I'm sorry, did you have business with this man?"

[Marvelous Miscreant]

Lennon was confused by Billy's actions just as much as the trader was.

"What the.....Yeah...yeah...This old geezer thinks he's better than me."

"You little brat, you have to pay for those gloves." The Trader cut in.

"Never! Lug, beat the old man some common sense."

[Gentleman Vaultboy]

"Oh, come now. Do you really want to beat a man over something inconsequential like gloves? Here, I'll give you mine if you can't pay for yours."

[Marvelous Miscreant]

"If you fools are gonna make such a big deal about it. Just take 'em! I'm too cool to care." Lennon tosses the gloves at the trader's feet and start to leave.

"C'mon Lug,  let's leave these idiots to themselves."

[Gentleman Vaultboy]

Billy watches the two leave.

"Odd boy." he says to himself, with no irony what so ever,

[Marvelous Miscreant]

As if to emphasize his point, the cart next to Lennon burst into flames at his anger as he continued down the street. The crowd parted to let him by.

By this time Gob and Mush had exited the bakery to rejoin Billy.

[Gentleman Vaultboy]

"Oh, hello you two. Catching up going well?"

[Marvelous Miscreant]

"Gob is so happy to see his brother after so many years!" Gob's naturally large mouth was streached into an even larger smile.