Sore loser, much?

[tiltingwindmill]

[Flay grumbles as he slammed the wall of the MAD SCIENCEAlchemy classroom]

My Pride as a man!

Defeated in the first round of the Semi-finals...

[he has dirt in his eye, manly dirt in his eyes as he throws in marionette strings, petals, and a ball of rabbit-tail sheddings into the Pot to see what it'll cook up]

That wasn't suppose to happen!

Comments

[not_in_windows]

I'm pretty sure you shouldn't mix those things.

[tiltingwindmill]

Don't be silly! One can never find new items without experimenting!

[he grabs what should be a cup of creek water to toss in]

[not_in_windows]

Suit yourself.

[tiltingwindmill]

[He pours it in...]

Uh-oh... that wasn't water.

1/2

[pet_moonrabbit]

*Reisen pokes her head in, just taking a walk around or something*

Ah... Flay, it's been awhile. What're you up to...? *she looks in the pot and...*

2/2

[pet_moonrabbit]

W-wait... is that... are you cooking... rabbit...?!

Re: 2/2

[tiltingwindmill]

Wha...? There's no rabbits in my alchemy!

[pet_moonrabbit]

T-then what's that?! *points at the tuft of rabbit hair sticking out from the pot, as it seems to imply that there may be a whole rabbit in there*

[whatisavacation]

I... I apologize?

[tiltingwindmill]

[he starts. Shoot, she wasn't suppose to hear that!]

Hey, don't apologize! You got a victory, you shouldn't apologize for that!

[whatisavacation]

I understand how painful failure can feel when you're trying your best. I regret the injury to your pride, but every competition must have a loser.