the catastrophe worsens - bells

[wormwood.]

[glow=#000,1,400]MY MAMA SAID THAT I'M NOT LIVING RIGHT. YOU RAISED A LION, MAMA, I AIN'T LYING, MAMA — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]

If you asked around the entirety of the group of Tanglewood, Wormwood would be one of the several that said that Feza was a menace with her kazoo. Of course, he would say it in a much nicer way than just straight up calling her an absolute menace, but he would think it silently inside his head, since he couldn't really stand her constant antics. Ever since she had woken him up in the middle of the night with her kazoo class, he had tried his best to just avoid her and whatever she happened to be doing that was somewhat infuriating every day. Usually someone else would get around the either telling her off or encouraging her in the right direction, but it seemed that this time, he couldn't just avoid whatever it was that she had decided to do with her time today. Mainly because it was affecting the entire goddamn group, and it made his ears pin to his head whenever the wind blew and the clusters of bells smashed together and drowned out the sound of anything else in the entire swamp. He was hoping that eventually it would just stop happening, but it was actually starting to get more and more loud as time went on, and he eventually got to his feet and stomped out of his house to glare around, looking for the source of the noise. However, he found that there wasn't one lone source to the clustered and horrible shrieking sounds of the bells all beating against each other. Instead, there were these horrible windchimes clinging to the doors or porches of a ton of the different houses that were all around.

He noticed one of the awful creations messily taped up onto his porch, contributing to the cacophony of noises all around, and he scowled before moving to tear it down with his claws and toss it aside, ignoring the clatter of noise as it smashed against the porch. He then looked around for the culprit who had decided to interrupt the peaceful silence or gentle buzz of the town. When his eyes caught sight of Feza sitting in the middle of it, grinning cheerfully at her own handiwork, they narrowed in anger as he descended down the steps of his home. Normally he was quite calm, sweet, and willing to just tell people calmly what they were doing was wrong or annoying, or something else, but his patience for Feza had already been running incredibly dry before this, and this was by far the worst thing she had done thus far. Sure, the incident with the whole kazoo class had been pretty annoying, but at the very least he could've covered his head with his pillow and just ended up relaxing, but this could not be ignored easily, or even really at all.

Once he was pretty close to the grinning multicolored large cat, he grumbled loudly, anger dripping from his voice quite clearly, [glow=#165042,1,400]"Feza! What the fuck is wrong with you? Why do you think that this is okay? These things sound awful, and I'm willing to bet all the prey in my house that you didn't ask most of these people if you could put them up, since you didn't ask me!"[/glow] He would've tried his best not to be a dick about it, but he couldn't fucking help it really. He was just so damn annoyed by the noise and everything Feza was doing lately, and it certainly wasn't the fucking time for a lot of her nonsense, with so many people being injured or missing, and the fact that they were still recovering from everything. Sure, having some fun around in times of stress could be nice, but this was going too far, and it wasn't even that fun or uplifting to hear a horrible screeching and clanging bell noise every time the wind blew even a little bit.