Post by Deleted on Apr 5, 2019 17:23:37 GMT
"now disembarking flight 112, arrival from Los Angeles International Airport." a voice over the intercom chimes as it had so many times before. As the speakers carried the voice from the terminal, so too did a very peculiar man carry what little luggage he had through the security gate. This man was mostly normal, with a thin but fit body, which wore a white button-up, black formal vest, black khakis, and a thick red tie. His head, however, was a different story. Instead of the expected face and hair, there was a small television set perched on his head. A sly animated smile and two sharp red anime styled eyes displayed on the screen. In the crowded terminal, he seemed to blend in as he moved along towards the escalator. He descended towards the baggage claim and a few short steps later, he was there awaiting his bags. He sighed as a few feet away some younger men were roughhousing. One took notice of him though he wasn't paying attention. The younger man approached saying something that roughly translated into "well look at the TV headed freak." The man in question took exception to this and chuckled a bit. This reaction only served to anger the challenger who attempted to push him. in a flash, the young man was on the ground behind him, winded. The other three rushed him but quickly found themselves joining their friend. The man looked up from them and brushed his hands off just in time to grab his other bag. He walked towards the exit nonchalantly, both bags in hand and a small pile of four groaning 20-year-olds behind him. Once outside, he took in the sunlight and fresh air and walked off to find transport.