national kick a tall person day
Who: you and Hythlodaeus! Or you and any other person taller than you. Or shorter than you.
Where: errywhere around Mango City
When: October 25
What: national kick a tall person day! Get 'em in the shins!
[As you walk around the city, be it for pleasure or on some errand, there is a very good chance that you will suddenly be swarmed by tiny kids who arrive to happily kick you in the shins. Fortunately, they are still very small, so the kicks are about as effective as being slapped with a soft toy. In fact, some of them choose to press their Pokemon's paws against your ankles instead. Upon questioning, the kids happily explain: it's kick day! The day you can kick if you're small! A day of revenge, cries one of the kids!
An older child, tagging behind the group - clearly the designated babysitter, and bored of the antics, - explains that it's the National Kick A Tall Person Day. That's it, really. You kick anyone taller than you in the shins, - here she half-heartedly taps your legs with her foot, - and you can try to dodge kicks from shorter people. The toddlers love it.
There you have it. You are now free to participate in tormenting anyone taller than you! It seems like the power of the kick is fully dependent on your desire. Do you take this chance at revenge? Do you ignore it to go about your business and avoid further attacks for the day? Do you have an (ir)rational fear of getting kicked and hole up in your room for the day?
Should you try to return the kick favour, however, the kids stop you, frowning, and explain that no, you're not allowed to kick back, you're only allowed to throw the shorter people! Almost immediately, you are surrounded by children demanding you throw them up and down. Enjoy!
For those looking to extract revenge, be it for your height-related complex or for his personal transgressions, Hythlo is wandering around the city on his day off. Go get him.]
Where: errywhere around Mango City
When: October 25
What: national kick a tall person day! Get 'em in the shins!
[As you walk around the city, be it for pleasure or on some errand, there is a very good chance that you will suddenly be swarmed by tiny kids who arrive to happily kick you in the shins. Fortunately, they are still very small, so the kicks are about as effective as being slapped with a soft toy. In fact, some of them choose to press their Pokemon's paws against your ankles instead. Upon questioning, the kids happily explain: it's kick day! The day you can kick if you're small! A day of revenge, cries one of the kids!
An older child, tagging behind the group - clearly the designated babysitter, and bored of the antics, - explains that it's the National Kick A Tall Person Day. That's it, really. You kick anyone taller than you in the shins, - here she half-heartedly taps your legs with her foot, - and you can try to dodge kicks from shorter people. The toddlers love it.
There you have it. You are now free to participate in tormenting anyone taller than you! It seems like the power of the kick is fully dependent on your desire. Do you take this chance at revenge? Do you ignore it to go about your business and avoid further attacks for the day? Do you have an (ir)rational fear of getting kicked and hole up in your room for the day?
Should you try to return the kick favour, however, the kids stop you, frowning, and explain that no, you're not allowed to kick back, you're only allowed to throw the shorter people! Almost immediately, you are surrounded by children demanding you throw them up and down. Enjoy!
For those looking to extract revenge, be it for your height-related complex or for his personal transgressions, Hythlo is wandering around the city on his day off. Go get him.]

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So if you're taller than 158 cm, chances are, Sooyoung is going to take out her anger on you by immediately kicking you in full force in the shins. Hope you know how to dodge. Does it matter if she knows you? No. Die. ]
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You.
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[Hythlo was not expecting to suddenly get an extremely painful leg sweep from the short girl he was passing, and goes tumbling forward like the tree that he is. The only thing that saves him from breaking his jaw on the sidewalk is the fact that he manages to shield himself just a little bit with an arm, so he just gets the air knocked out of him and maybe some rib bruising. He pulls himself up, hissing in pain.]
W-What's the big idea?!
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[ She puts her foot down on his back. Victory is hers now. ]
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I need a new icon and it's hythlo crying
Delicious tears
STOP BEING MEAN TO HIM
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Ow...! Come on, this is the second fucking time! What the hell did I do to you...?!
[ he didn't have to collapse on the ground so dramatically, though. ]
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For your preemptive dramatics. What's up with that, you drama king?
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It probably doesn't help that he was just running some errands in town and therefore didn't expect any kind of aggression; he looks particularly non-threatening right now, having traded his spiky armor for a shapeless tunic that most closely resembles a potato sack with a belt.
(It is, possibly, just a potato sack with a belt, because Joss couldn't find anything that fit him in the local shops.)
If you run up to him to add more bruises to his ankles, he'll just look at you with the most long-suffering look a person can have.]
return of sexy hythlo(?)
sadly for hythlo joss isn't into bdsm
By the Fury!
[He doesn't say anything else, but he's close enough that Hythlo likely heard that exclamation.]
Its ok if he circles around he can see the nipnops
he doesn't want to see hythlo's nips!!!
or DOES he
he DOESN'T
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Sorry.
[For... being tall? Maybe?]
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but like, he doesn't envy the new guy either, who towers over them like a skyscraper. he'll offer a sympathetic look, though. ]
I won't kick you, man. Don't worry. I know a suffering man with suffering knees when I see it.
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Much appreciated.
[He gives Itaru a short, grim nod.]
You've been a target as well.
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Do I win?!
[ She doesn't seem to fully understand the meaning of this day... ]
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Joss nods appreciatively, though he feels the need to correct one thing.]
I believe it must be your foot.
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Did he black out from losing a fight? It looks that way from a distance. Get a little closer, and he may be cursing very quietly. Sagi does not swear all that often for his age, but this doesn't happen very often, either.
Get too close in the half a minute or so before he manages to pull himself together, and the Pawniard standing over him nearby will hop right up to you in a fit of righteous zeal, motioning from her glaring yellow eyes to yours and back again with one of her claws. Move along, buster, nothing to see here. She's (probably) entitled to kick you in the shins if you don't.]
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Prime nest material.
The bodyguard is an issue, of course, but she doesn't feel worried about it at all. What can a single Pawniard do, if she decides to swoop down and pluck a feather before flying off? Nothing, that's what.
While Sagi is busy crying about balls, he may suddenly feel a sharp tug on his back - provided Pawniard can't do anything about it, in which case he may just hear a lot of indignant bird screeching instead.]
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[Sagi jerks upright into something closer to a sitting position, the relatively mild but sharply immediate pain of Swablu yanking his feather out almost a welcome distraction. Pawniard sees Swablu coming and leaps at her, little claws gleaming. Inside a Pokeball at Sagi's waist, his Sigilyph recognises the Swablu swooping down and bursts out with an angry scream. None of them catch her before she's out of reach with her large, fluffy, green-and-white prize.
Which, separated from Sagi, quietly fades from her beak about five seconds later. Oops.
Whether Swablu notices this or not, Sigilyph in particular refuses to let this bird-bully fly free after both this and her earlier forest crimes. It shrieks again, its three eyes burning bright blue. The air twists. Gravity intensifies. The branches of a nearby tree crack and fall, a couple of underripe berries thudding onto the sidewalk.
Sagi, finally bringing himself to lurch to his feet after his earlier misfortune, still a touch disoriented from the uncomfortable pricking sensation somewhere on his back, loses his footing and drops to his knees with a yelp.]
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She's not too close to be kicked by Pawniard just yet. ]
Damn, what happened to you?
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[After the first two assaults on his shins, he's gotten into the habit of trying to dodge every attack he can. In this way, by turning it into a training exercise, something that used to thoroughly annoy him has now become enjoyable. It keeps him on his toes, even though sometimes it's really easy to see an attack coming.]
[Perhaps some of the goblin children have started talking to each other about that one guy with the glasses and his mythical ability to dodge kicks. Naturally this makes more people want to kick him. He dodges. The cycle continues. Of course, most of these people are six years old, so maybe a grown ass adult or even a small Pokémon will have a better chance.]
[Hit him with your best shot, cowards. Who wants to be the One?]
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You can just dodge the toddlers.
When he's sure the disappointed children are gone, he approaches the teen with a pensive look on his face, his errand nearly forgotten. He's sure whoever ordered Pointless Fetch Quest Item on this most holy of days can wait.]
I did not know it was allowed.
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Mister Aki! I wanna play too!
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If anyone shorter than him comes nearby, he immediately smiles and gets ready to dodge.
But if he spots one of the taller ones in their groups, he'll wave them down. ]
Don't worry, I won't kick you! Not right now, at least.
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Surprise!! ]
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