Recently, I had rented out an appartment to serve as a base for the current operation I am working on, since I am very far from home. Up until a few days ago, I had been able to conduct my research in blissful solitude, that is, until he showed up. Vaati the Wind Mage he calls himself. Apparently he has a title but no last name. To add, he is the strangest-looking person I've ever seen. Short with purple skin, hair, and clothes...a walking angry grape if you will. No, an walking pissed off grape. You see, no matter what I do to cheer him up or whatever, he just gives me this trademark scowl. It makes me wonder if he's capable of feeling or even showing any other kind of emotion...
Huh? You're wondering why I would let him rent a space with me even though I had the right to deny him permission? It's actually quite simple: I'm on a mission to apprehend dangerous criminals, and to me, even though he's pathetic and short, Vaati is under high criminal suspicion. Why do I think he's an outlaw? Well, he can't go for five minutes without rambling about world domination or laughing his maniacal, girly laugh. It's so obvious it's sad. :/
Although I have practically enough evidence to put him in jail for awhile- seeing how he's managed to smuggle weapons and "magic" wands into my appartment and placing them as booby traps in the worst and most obvious places, I can't help but want to watch him and his foolish attempts for just a little while longer, and I'm sure reading about his ridiculous plans won't be too boring either, right? ;D So, I figure I'll keep an eye on him for a year or so before finally turning him in, and I'll record his crazy actions on this here blog. Ho ho! Shouldn't be too dull, hm? I look forward to your veiws and personal opinions as well as his next pathetic excuse for a plan!
I bid you all farewell for now!~
