Snippet #1643706

Meetings... something he really dreaded. To tell the truth, he still didnt like this place called Heuco Mundo. Seeming to mumble something under his breath, Hiroki stuck a pocky stick in his mouth. Although he hated meetings, he was one of the first ones here. Unfortunately it seemed like he would have to deal with Kurow, until everyone else got here. "Hey, when are the Espada gunna get here? Aren't we in this stupid meeting to inform them about something?" the other vizard asked as he started to laugh obnoxiously. A small sigh escaped Hiroki's lips as he turned his head to look at Kurow.

"Hey... I'm going to say this just once... Shut up," he demanded rather bluntly. Normally, he would simply ignore that loud mouth, but today he really wasnt in a good mood. He wasnt mad, just annoyed. Hiroki stuck another pocky stick in his mouth, nibbling on it silently. "Hello everyone!" their leader greeted as he made a noisy entrance. It seemed like his other personality had kicked in... The one Hiroki didnt really like. "Do you guys want to play a game?" Jonathan asked.

The third in command leaned back against his chair, tilting his head. "Depends.." he answered in a low mumble. He shook his pocky box, that was now empty. There was no change in his expression, but he was clearly upset about this situation. Maybe he should have brought another pack. Sighing loudly this time, Hiroki tossed the garbage away, and brought his attention back to his leader. "So, what's this game you want to play?" he asked.