Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-36289716-20190120025103/@comment-32932951-20190121021416

In the distance not too far from Prosciutto was a man with curly blue hair and uh red glasses. He was pissed as always.

"I can't believe that they got my name WRONG on the tickets! Like what the FUCK COME O-WHOA WHOA TELL ME BEFORE YOU BRING OUT THE DAMN MIST!"

Suddenly the man, Ghiaccio, was covered in a white suit. With the ocassional blue oval here and there in patterns. On the head of the suit there were two short pink cones, with a pink sprial on his forehead. On the suit was a uhhhh Y-shaped fork visor, showing only Ghiaccios mouth, eyes, and nose. The nature of this suit stand was guranted to keep him safe from the mist.