{hehe vive le insomnia}
Cole Anderson
Gender: Male - Sexuality: Homosexual - Age: Early/Mid-twenties - Tags: Alister
Cole walked shakily out of his bathroom, clearly still trembling with the... well, shock - pun intended, of course - of what had just happened. He started to head back into the kitchen to brew himself a calming cup of tea. In hindsight, going to the kitchen after being roasted by his coffee maker was not a great idea, but Cole was too busy focusing on his mixed-up emotions than his thoughts. This idea was quickly forgotten when his ears picked up a soft noise coming from his bedroom. Curious yet erring on the side of caution, Cole slowly crept towards the room. He brandished his painfully charred hand as well as his perfectly fine hand in front of him in a defensive posture. Seemingly irrational fear pumped through his veins - rather slowly; his heart was very strangely not racing in his chest - as he reached up with a foot to turn the handle down. Upon doing so, he rushed into his bedroom screaming "HUAAA! HIYAH! WATTAI!" and various other ninja sounds while flailing his arms and legs around quite randomly at the golden intruder which he had noticed upon entering. "KWA - Owwwww!" Pain shot through his burnt hand, causing him to stop his feeble attempts at threatening behavior.
Cole Anderson
Gender: Male - Sexuality: Homosexual - Age: Early/Mid-twenties - Tags: Alister
Cole walked shakily out of his bathroom, clearly still trembling with the... well, shock - pun intended, of course - of what had just happened. He started to head back into the kitchen to brew himself a calming cup of tea. In hindsight, going to the kitchen after being roasted by his coffee maker was not a great idea, but Cole was too busy focusing on his mixed-up emotions than his thoughts. This idea was quickly forgotten when his ears picked up a soft noise coming from his bedroom. Curious yet erring on the side of caution, Cole slowly crept towards the room. He brandished his painfully charred hand as well as his perfectly fine hand in front of him in a defensive posture. Seemingly irrational fear pumped through his veins - rather slowly; his heart was very strangely not racing in his chest - as he reached up with a foot to turn the handle down. Upon doing so, he rushed into his bedroom screaming "HUAAA! HIYAH! WATTAI!" and various other ninja sounds while flailing his arms and legs around quite randomly at the golden intruder which he had noticed upon entering. "KWA - Owwwww!" Pain shot through his burnt hand, causing him to stop his feeble attempts at threatening behavior.