[STYLE=font-size:9px; font-family: arial; width: 295px; height: 300px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; background-color: #39B7CD; border-top: 4px solid #4E310A; border-bottom: 4px solid #4E310A; padding: 12px; color: #2B1B06; margin-left: 3px; margin-top: -11px; float:right;]The boy moved quietly across the floor, his shoes on the ground he was just wearing his socks. Never able to s how anyone this part of them the blond danced across the theater stage. Zephyr was worried about his twin and yet he was trying to make the best of it and not let it get to him. It was his way to get his mind off of what might be happening to him, he really wanted to know why they had to split him up from that boy. It irritated Zephyr, his twin brother was all alone and it made him so worried. Was his older brother thinking the same thing? Moving his feet to silent music that only he could hear, he was truly lost in his own little world.
Not that he ever let anyone see this, so he might not notice them at first but it might not end so well when he did. The boy didn't wish to worry about it, he just wanted to bring his brother back. 'Brother do you hear me...I'm going to bring you here.' Stepping near the side of the stage he almost fell wincing a little as the pain shot through his leg. All he could do was force himself back up and not let the pain stop him, no way he had so much to work for and was not about to give up. Letting his thoughts distract him he just shook it all off. There was truly no reason to think about things such as that.
Wishing for someone to distract him and dance with him, maybe he was just being weird after all who would want anything to do with a silent boy. One who tended to keep to himself a lot more now that his twin was in another school. Stopping and rubbing his forehead he really had a headache and felt sick to his stomach, probably from pushing himself way too hard. Yawning and sitting on the side of the stage, just wiping off his forehead he sighed not sure what to think. There was just way too much going on and he was slightly aware of that.
"Um is someone there?" He spoke quietly and just looked up at the doors he felt like someone was sitting there, wiping the tears from his eyes he just smiled. Like he was inviting them in and didn't really mind they were there which of course he didn't. So it couldn't be that bad and he knew that much, would they actually talk to him though.
Not many people actually did and he had to put up with it, just wanting to get out of school and see his brothers again.
WORDS: 723 || TAG/S: zephy || NOTES: here comes the troublemaker--i mean your friend ~
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The day has been bright, always when Sling could think of it. He never liked the negative side of things; however he knew that it would be funnier if ever he would screw up some trouble. Ah life. He enjoyed it too much specifically when he is around women of all sorts, and those pretty branded things that can be filled somewhat. He enjoyed messing with people’s lives who dared messed up along with his, and for that, he learned the strategy of payback while being a certified ‘ninja’ of his own world.
Classes seemed to bore him – to him the lessons were too easy. Yes, he has to be cocky with that, since he has his own study habits though part of it are crucially involving violence. He tends to do things in a quite excited yet extraordinary way, in such manner that would make him really entertained. Somewhat he loved this leisure life instead of being the old Sling Locwell with the low cause and slow learning skills. He was proud of that – until things got worst making him turn over in to a villain on his brothers’ eyes. To think that triplets fighting over love and attention from their parents were such childish acts, to him and so as the Locwell children, it would be a never ending reward.
The usual, Vongola classes were just simple. There’s no thrill to it, unless if it involves fighting and the rest. He loved that stuff better considering that he is a brute – part nice and wavy over things but tends to rage to a limit. Scary he is somewhat, but never mind that. This was the result of him attempting to be perfect, to the fact that he never achieved it, and thus became much of an annoying person. It doesn’t happen always though… there are still times whenever he is on the good perception of things.
Thinking of those while classes would usually end, the Locwell monsterlad pulled every book he has in to his bag, including his things. He gave a bored face trying to ignore the others for his mood wasn’t stable at the moment. This is too boring! His mind would yell that deep inside for he wasn’t contented. He wasn’t easily filled up with these sorts of things, until rubbles of randomness fill his head. My god, nothing seems to amuse me today. He even ignored some of his friends there and ladies who would call on his name, waving nonchantly and tiresome, like a lazy person walking with none else. He gave a soft yawn too while continuing his steps, not even attempting to disturb classes since he’s not on the certain mood to do so.
The Vongola student was like that for minutes, until an open room caught his attention. “…?”
[/b] He stopped by seeing the opening. Oh the theatre, but well, nothing is amusing inside unless if there… are… women… He got his senses up and finally had the urge to step inside, slightly wind-walking so no one can recognize him. He danced his way in small steps while feeling the area, only to see that it was hollow. What the fuck!? he grunted to that. “To think that no one is here. Why is this day so unfortunate…”[/b] He rubs his hair off while he makes a turn to the other side.
However, he paused when he hears some steps. The raven haired male gave another turn to see a guy. Oh a chump. Wonder what he’s doing on an area without people. He eyed at the simply elegant – looking male who was dancing. Sling gave a small smirk forwarding himself from the dark as he avoid the distraction and disturbance, only to think that he was already noticed. He was slightly disappointed with that, but well, it is better than being bored to death and grazing over books which would just cause him to rip off sooner.
“Well, it’s just a Vongola student, one in black hair and awesome style.”[/b] He responded in a cheeky manner while he moves towards the stage again. He was kind of amused that the theatre student saw through his silent footsteps. As he nears more, he gives a grin, lowering a bit to reach the other. “So whatcha’ doin’ all alone here?”[/b][/blockquote][/size][/div]
[STYLE=font-size:9px; font-family: arial; width: 295px; height: 300px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; background-color: #39B7CD; border-top: 4px solid #4E310A; border-bottom: 4px solid #4E310A; padding: 12px; color: #2B1B06; margin-left: 3px; margin-top: -11px; float:right;]The quiet child just focused on the task at hand, not sure what to do. For the most part he always wished that he wouldn't be bugged or if he was they would help him somehow. Closing his eyes and humming to the music playing through his head, just a song he remembered from when he was younger. Stopping and jumping a bit when he actually got a response back, clearly he had wished he wouldn't. But then again Zephyr never handled people without his twin around, he was the older one so he took charge. But only when they were together would it be different now that they were apart. He truly couldn't be sure all he could hope was that he might learn how to speak up without his twin around.
Shaking a bit he just looked up at the person and gave a slight smile. Like he was happy to see someone, but cautious about approaching them. Not that he even knew where this was going to go, opening his mouth for a second he wanted to speak but no words came out. The person looked kinda scary to him and yet not so bad, like maybe they were cool and wouldn't do anything to him. Bouncing across the stage a little bit to look at the person who was talking to him. "Oh okay...t..that's cool." The boy actually looked over his hair, part of him wanted to pull on it. Or just mess with it maybe because he did like it, most of his family had blond hair so seeing a different color.
Well it just amused him to begin with, plus this person didn't seem all that bad. Maybe a bit of a trouble maker but he wasn't about to completely judge them. He wouldn't be that harsh to someone that was just wrong of him and he knew it. Blinking and looking up at the person now they made him feel short, well more then he already did but he was used to that. It happened with just the school he attended and such like that not that he was all into complaining.
All he did was work through it and go from there of course that was simple enough. But at the same time he wasn't sure of what might happen to them. "...Um just well I...just wandering and stuff...doesn't know many people so.." The boy trailed off he was a bit nervous and yet bouncy like he was way to hyper. This happened in the presence of new people whether he liked it or not. Something that had happened ever since he was a child and as much as it irritated him at times he still couldn't help laughing.
"What are you doing though? not many people come in here."
[/b] The theatre was so large, this male only knew nothing but add some sound.
Sling gave another smile, while looking at the lad. Based on the attire, clothing and his size, he assumed that the other blond was just a youngster, or someone who is lower than his grade. This doesn't sound much fun but, oh well... he shrugs mentally to that, knowing that his boredom is soon gonna kill him too much. He hated that happening, that is why as much as possible, he would like to have himself entertained in different cases, as if he is the boss of something.
He gave another look towards him, his eye in yellow contacts. He looked at the blond more. “What I am doing here? Well simply because I was too bored, and I wanted to have some fun... or see something else. I was expecting a lady or some couple of women here in the theatre so I can take a good look but I see you.”[/b] He has to admit that it was disappointment for him, but still, it is better than having no one around. Speaking of which, he couldn't mingle much with Gannobei., his cousin from the father's side, after knowing that she's a Millefiore. Everyone knows that Vongola and Millefiore high are in competition, and the middle one Shimon is neutral, but he doesn't mind.
He used to remember those times he has met the red head, and he has to admit that she was as rowdy as him, or somewhat more of a guy than a girl. Other than that, he missed her. This made him slightly frown, not obvious to the blond male. He wings the feeling away also while looking at the sides, his eyes exploring the theatre room. Yeah come to think of it, that girl and I met at the same area... The past is just as reminiscing as that. Families are somewhat in tact with each other; adding to that, some sort of competition.
“The theatre is so big, how come I never realized that?”[/b] he questioned to himself while looking moreover of the area, and talked slightly. He ceased a smaller grin while closing his eyes, giving a small back – up to himself. As an active guy around Vongola high, he knew much about clubs. In fact he was included in three (supposedly foru but he limited himself to that) which he finds very potential for his own actions and his talent.
He was sporty all the time, and he couldn't avoid fights pretty well. Much as he wanted to get away, his cocky motif would get him in trouble. In this instant, he doesn't want to cook up on it much, getting through the boy's nerves. Geez, but this one's a kid. He decided not to show any form of stupidity or whatever he has to account – and inside this theatre itself. “I saw you dancing around, and find it pretty cute. Maybe you can teach me one of these days on how you do that, theatre guy?”[/b] he chuckled small and light while preventing to tamper on his own words beforehand, at least being nice and pure to his own deals.
The raven haired lad turned around, looking at the smaller boy. He gave a hand to shake up on him. “By the way, the name's Sling Locwell. I think you might have heard me around here, or so... not. Pleasure to meet you, mister...? Right. What is your name?”[/b] He just realized that his introduction was as lame as his question.[/blockquote][/size][/div]
[STYLE=font-size:9px; font-family: arial; width: 295px; height: 300px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; background-color: #39B7CD; border-top: 4px solid #4E310A; border-bottom: 4px solid #4E310A; padding: 12px; color: #2B1B06; margin-left: 3px; margin-top: -11px; float:right;] He just tilted his head a bit confused by this person, but then again they said it was fun. So maybe he should just agree and go with him on that, even if he knew it was true. Zephyr had always been one to just go with whatever was said most of the time, unless his brother was involved or he was angry. That truly did not happen very often though, his brother's would know that though but a stranger probably not. The child made sure to shove his plushie into his bag, so it wouldn't be seen at all. Just like kicking it back in there a bit and zipping it up, his brother said people would tease him if they saw it. But did he really care not usually just this time for some reason he did. "I guess so...oh there was some in here earlier...but they went somewhere. I'm sorry." Maybe the boy felt bad because he wasn't what the person wanted to see.
It didn't bug him all that much it was more of something he had gotten used to, and it made him laugh sometimes. Plus that just meant this person was a bit of a womanizer...or liked being around girls but wasn't all against guys either. It was the whole guys are friends, girls are for friends and dating sort of thing, at least in Zephy's mind. Tilting his head and watching this person what was he thinking, why did he look like he was really deep in thought. It was not exactly weird cause his older brother was always like that well okay sometimes.
"well most people don't come in here...and they usually keep the doors shut." He was allowed in here only when the teacher knew he wanted to be in here, or when there was no class going on. Like now of course since the club would be using the room later and his older brother was busy with something school related, he decided to wait in here for him. "Whu...cute...um yea sure I could try to teach you."Shaking off any red color that might have shown up on his face, only his brother called him cute and well no one asked him to teach them anything so it was like being hit with two stones. But not in a violent way. "I've heard of you...the girls talk about you. um you can call me Zephyr. I mean if you want..." The boy seemed nervous again and refused to give out his full name. Maybe it was just his nature, which was truly something he hated to deal with.
Well okay not hated, he just didn't like being shy and all like i'm going to run away all the time. Not really sure what to make of where this seemed to be going.
The raven haired lad cocks a brow, placing one hand on his chin, tapping it lightly, while his ring gleams on the dark area, considering that it is silver. He didn’t pay attention to that, and continued to do several smirks a little, knowing that he hid something. Because he is nice at the moment, he wouldn’t pay attention to that, like pointing at it with one of his fingers or even shaking it directly (he’s mean sometimes too). He knew that scaring the chump away would make him much bored, so he decided to play along, though half of him thinks that he shouldn’t. Stuck between the two thought he would be always, but would end up on his right and sure decision.
Hearing the young theatre boy, he gives a charming smile; that expression which he uses to make ladies swoon. “Really? Wow, too bad I just arrived now, but hey~ you are here, lucky for me. I don’t like venturing around the theatre alone to be honest, or maybe I can make this a good hiding spot…” He gave a small chuckle towards himself, soft enough not to let the blond one hear it, jumping to the conclusion that he might think of him as a pedophile. He stuck to his own ideas and kept himself stable. There was a hint of sadness though, and the raven hair knew that too well. He’s not dumb to be numb of it. All I did was be honest… he shrugs the thought again and touched the male’s shoulder politely, now in a princely manner. ”Apologizing isn’t necessary, lad. It’s not your fault after all.”
[/b] He made sure of that, closing his eyes with contacts and giving a small nod.
He somewhat felt bad inside (a little, to be exact) since he knew that he was a bit mean with it, but the usual Sling would just forget it. Instead, he would divert to the other answer. He brushed his raven hair once moving it to the side, his eyes not losing on the focus also. “I see. It’s such a waste though. The place is just big, and I think people specifically those couples would really like this one opened much… and singers.”[/b] How singers came up in his mind was out of the blue. He just knew that the opera requires a theatre, and those actors with actresses would do a musical. Come to think of it, he tried it once, the idiot being another idiot.
Speaking of which, he opened his mouth and started to hum ‘London Bridge’ while twitching his fingers like a metronome in a very small manner, closing those eyes again, skipping those shoes which created no sound, getting farther away from the blond male. He was feeling the stage and the area itself, while he walks on his personal space. London bridge is falling down, falling down falling down, London bridge is falling down, my fair lady.[/i] He ended with a small sexy whistle.
“Why boy, don’t you want to teach me? I rather not ask people of my age they will laugh at me.”[/b] He finds it a lot of trouble of course, to be stuck in the middle of a crowd and asked to dance. It ruins his image as a prince – since the ladies would always quote on that. He made a small blank look to that. “Then then, Zephyr, that is a very good name. Do you want me to call you in another manner though? I am open to ideas.”[/b] He shrugged to the thought also.[/blockquote][/size][/div]
[STYLE=font-size:9px; font-family: arial; width: 295px; height: 300px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; background-color: #39B7CD; border-top: 4px solid #4E310A; border-bottom: 4px solid #4E310A; padding: 12px; color: #2B1B06; margin-left: 3px; margin-top: -11px; float:right;]The boy tilts his head again just looking at him, this person was confusing. What were they going on about, or more of what was he thinking. There was no else here but them and yet he seemed to get really lost in his thoughts a lot. Zephyr just tried to gain his focus again and not let anything bug him. But he knew he was probably just going to make a mistake if he started thinking too hard, so he shook that off. There was just something mysterious about this boy, it interested Zephyr just another thin to make him drop his guard. Maybe let the boy get to know him a little better, but who knew really.
All the boy did was hope nothing would really go wrong here, he wasn't sure how to handle that. Well and he wanted to at least get to know this person first, before something happened. Just blinking this person had a confusion about them as well, but maybe he should start using the name they gave him. After all It wasn't like Sling was really hard to remember even if he was definitely the forgetful one. "Yea I guess...It all depends on the time you get here, you would make it into a hiding place. From what?" Not really sure what he would have to hide from, for Zephyr it was the bullies and just some people in general.
Really Zephyr was oblivious to some of the things he did, flirting was not something he did but he had seen it enough. Just not really thinking about it there was no point for him to do so and he knew it anyway. The boy just smiled and bounced around a little bit, really he wasn't that concerned or cautious of this guy. Maybe not as much as he should have been, but then again there was still things to be done anyway right. "Oh okay I guess if you say so." The boy just went along with nodding, Sling spoke a point he hadn't done anything wrong. Even if he really felt as if he had there was somethings he would never speak of.
Zephyr just looked at him a bit lost, this person seemed to be thinking again but about what. It was really one of those times he wished he knew him better so he could read him. "Yea probably I mean it would be fun if they did...specially then more people would use it." Or at least the boy was trying to make some conversation about what he said before the singer thing, why did he think of that it was really random. The boy just watched him and seemed to wonder what he was doing, clapping a little when he was done hiding a slight red color. Maybe he just felt weird no one had ever come in here and just randomly done this.
"Well I do I mean...I can. They are that mean?" He didn't know then again he never had many friends older then him or cared about it really. He was more one to stick to his age since that was just easier for him. "uh not really...I don't usually get called anything else..." And he really didn't want to it was simple as that really only his family could, and they were far away from him.
He smiled lightly to that, immediately responding to the question of the younger blond. “Sure thing.”
[/b] He gave quick thumbs up with that and looked at the other way around, pouting smaller. He neared the blonde’s face to whisper correctly. “Been hiding from the ladies, yes. I love how they go around but I have a life too, you know.”[/b] He was sure with that, but hopes that the other fellow doesn’t find him prideful or negatively cocky. He was just telling what he sees currently. True those ladies were one of his interests and flirting, such as being an incubus, but still, personal space is needed badly. He just felt it afterwards.
Speaking of which, Sling had to ask that back now, not distancing from him. “How about you? It’s not like a theatre boy would be covering himself up here for no specific reason, unless if it is required in the curricula.”[/b] He got that right away from his own perception. The raven haired person made a small cheeky smile, being a bit sly. “Or… are you also being chased by ladies and you decided to hide here, got bored then do something entertaining? Am I right about that?”[/b] His mood went giddy on that, hoping that he was correct – at least someone could feel him that he hopes. However looking at the other guy helps a lot.
Seeing the youngster’s action made him blink. He knew that he was getting creepy but now he sees this. Okay that was weird. He didn’t spoke that too loud but instead gave a small shrug and chuckled without sound, placing his soft fingers on his lips while observing him. He knew that he is a kid – heck if ever his other classmates were like that, he could say ‘I cannot live in this world anymore’ in a very dramatic matter, making the silent approach much obvious. He nodded to it correctly. “Sling is it then, but if we get together moreover, nii-sama would be really nice.”[/b] How he missed that word – he really does. Some children would just call him like that, or maybe some youngsters but not eventually. This was a different case.
It was fun confusing this boy but still, this was getting fun. He’s not being bad at all. I like the fact that they confuse each other. Anyhow, Sling added much comments to his next sentence. “Why yes, of course. This area is like what I said, incredibly huge. You can even make a ballroom out of it, or a scene from Shakespeare’s.”[/b] Who said that he doesn’t read anything like that? He does but not much, imagining the theatre be filled with people aside from both of them, with much crowd and applauding. Now he missed those times when he was a kid, along with the extended family, watching the plays on the balconies while crowning themselves with their rich parents. It saddens him that those times wouldn’t return anymore. “It reminds me of my childhood…”[/b] He spoke silent quite unconscious that he said that much, the blond hearing it probably.
Sling moved on to the next question. He nodded already to that. “For me they are – they suck more than those cute children.”[/b] This was his opinion about them since he wasn’t in tact much with the people of his age, probably to those younger a year or less. He doesn’t even know why. Truth is, he had haters all around too, and fake friends would be just harmful, so he played his best to take advantage, like an actor would do. “I dunno with you guys though, I am here to study anyway and that’s my business. Haters gotta hate. Laughers suck.”[/b] He sounded much bitter with that.
“Shall I call you Zephy then? It’s much cuter, fitting for you.”[/b] He smiled to that, hoping that he would say yes and things would work out.[/blockquote][/size][/div]
[STYLE=font-size:9px; font-family: arial; width: 295px; height: 300px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; background-color: #39B7CD; border-top: 4px solid #4E310A; border-bottom: 4px solid #4E310A; padding: 12px; color: #2B1B06; margin-left: 3px; margin-top: -11px; float:right;]Zephyr was still a bit lost on this whole situation, why he was trying to understand it at all. But then again he had his reasons they all did just giving a small nod. At least he was smiling sorta and it wasn't one of those creepy ones. He had seen a few of those from people and just scurried away, secretly thinking pedo. "Yea at least it would work, they probably won't think to look here." He didn't think girls were that clingy but then again he never paid attention, so to him it was just like oh a girl and then he walked away. Maybe he could learn a few things about them from Sling.
Depending on how that went or not, but he had to teach him too wouldn't be right to ask for something and not do something. Then again he wasn't about to ask either he would just keep it to himself for once. it seemed there was still so much to learn he did think this guy was a bit too focused on girls. When he knew there was other things to think of but he could possibly be wrong since he didn't know him that well anyway. Zephyr blinked and just gave a small nod like he was listening to him which of course he was but he might not be sure how to respond.
"Well uh..I just don't know many people. And well the other people like to tease me. So I mean girls...they call me cute...and stuff." But that was really it they just called him cute, more like little brother lolishota cute. Which he didn't believe it was irritating to him but he didn't really show it. The boy didn't get it and wondered what was with girls sometimes, this person must know more about them. "you are right about the second part of that...it's complicated." Well in his mind he didn't talk to people much or well when he did it went places that he wasn't so sure of.
Some had plans he didn't know about and was not so sure he wanted to even think of. One way or another he might as well let it go right. The boy just blinked well at least he was sorta right it had to mean something. "Nii-sama? would that really be okay?" The boy didn't really know what to think but he wouldn't mind that either...Sling would be what he called him for awhile. But then the Nii-sama thing who knew. he was just a child so he would probably end up doing so.
The boy tilted his head just wondering what he meant by that, maybe he shouldn't push it. "It does...?" Not that he knew if it was a good thing or not he didn't know him enough. The boy didn't know or maybe he was just confusing himself again, as amusing as that probably was.
"Uh yea Zephy works...and they shouldn't be that way. But not really my business.."
Sling was used to these things already, and right now hiding isn’t much. He knew that it shows certain weakness but during times when it is the call of duty or anything like that, he doesn’t care at all anyway. Thus he knew that the theatre is a good spot. He ruffles his hair lightly, parts of his bangs covering his eyes while he grunts slightly, now being a bit childish yet he doesn’t recognize that. He doesn’t even care much if the theatre boy would be staring at him like that for he knew that he wasn’t one of those amateurs that he is avoiding or probably boring to be with.
“Yeah right. That’s a relief.”
[/b] He have to agree with that, less if Vongola high decides to do something like opening it at the moment while the two are inside, then this signifies trouble – not for the raven haired student only, but for the blondie with him. He doesn’t like that happening sooner or later, since he is not in the mood to mingle and at least flirt. He meant what he said awhile ago, him having a life and some personal place, which would be bound rare to be thinking of for a living incubus persona like him. He sighed grimly, moving his bangs away and fixing his hair to the sides once more, now in a much fashionable manner.
He blinked his eyes when he hears that being silent for some seconds, now looking at him. “They are right though calling you ‘cute’ and everything, since you are, but then you’re a male. Since you looked kind of pissed with that, you shouldn’t let it get through you, okay?”[/b] He was positive with that, and even related his past experience with him since he was once a long haired person, often mistaken as a woman. “You know, I was like that before. I was so embarrassed about it – people even think that I am a girl. I made a change out of that, since it was sickening. Here I am right now.”[/b] He was proud with that words, since he knew that it was definitely effective. That girl – looking Sling Locwell from the past turned in to a seductive – looking guy with much changes and intelligence. He knew that it was hard for times but never gave up with it and continued to look forward.
He nodded with that again, nicer than how he looks. “Sure. Just don’t call me old man. I might kill you.”[/b] It was an old running joke before which he definitely is pissed of at much times, but who cares now since he doesn’t. He gave off another light grin towards him. “I wouldn’t mind having a little brother figure since I wanted it myself. Too bad I only have triplets.”[/b] He was honest with that too. Dager and Nayfe had a good relationship with him before, but got torn apart by such silly feuds which are partially and definitely not convincing.
He nodded another. “Yep. That is life, kid.”[/b] He hopes that Zephyr would just be used to it before it goes off too late now, since the world is full of lies or anything, deceiving to be exact. Sling was very smart with these things. “Right, since we both agreed with that, then let’s call you that way.”[/b] He stands up again, brushing his pants while looking at him from a distant.
“So my younger brother, can you teach me how to dance now?”[/b] Whoops, he didn’t forget about that.[/blockquote][/size][/div]
[STYLE=font-size:9px; font-family: arial; width: 295px; height: 300px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; background-color: #39B7CD; border-top: 4px solid #4E310A; border-bottom: 4px solid #4E310A; padding: 12px; color: #2B1B06; margin-left: 3px; margin-top: -11px; float:right;]Zephy couldn't help he just felt less confused and worried around this person. Just a slight change not really very much but then again who would notice that. All the boy could hope was he happened to be a bit smarter with the way he did things. Or at least learned not to give so much away about himself, just kinda giggling at the way Sling acted. It was kinda cute and odd in his own way, but then again that was just the way he thought anyway. "They are? yea I mean...I don't know. True I shouldn't it just kinda happens sometimes." Well at least of course it did, this was just who he was, and it had always kinda been that way. Not that he was really complaining about it what reason did he have to do such a thing.
"It's kinda hard though...I guess. Maybe it's just me." Most of the time it was, his brother teased him about that and Zephyr just tackled him knocking him down. They would wrestle and then go on from there it was probably not the same with Sling though. Tilting his head and just trying to look at him, see if maybe there was something about him then again he didn't really know. "People thought you were a girl? I can't see how you managed to do that? You look more like a boy now then." At least that was something he had to think of not wanting to make anyone mad, or at least with him.
Sling was truly the only he cared about nothing more then that, well other then his brothers and family. As well as others he might meet along the way. The boy just smiled he was acting a lot nicer and it made him happy as well as amused. There was very little he could have done to change his mind, once Zephyr had his mind set on something there it stayed.
"You don't look old...so it wouldn't fit you anyway." Plus this was one kid who would definitely want to remain living, and keep anything below his waist as well. "Um okies I mean if you want...you have triplets? really? wow." That wasn't really weird it's just he hadn't known anyone with triplets or anything most of the time it was just annoying siblings or the random twin here and there.
"Oh uh yea sure! just...I have to think of something." The boy wanted to teach him something that wasn't completely hard but not totally easy either. He had to wonder if he could even be a good teacher he had never worried about that. Just trying to smile and laugh a bit, looking around and trying to think of what to teach him. Something that he would actually be able to learn, maybe a real teacher could tell him how to teach someone.
He coaxed much feeling relaxed moreover. “If people of my age were just as proper as you and a bit mature I would be really, really happy.”[/b] He said that out of the blue, probably because he was already too pissed with things happening around him, and that he has a lot to deal with. Aside from that, everything around him is different – he wasn’t used to those things… unless if their own villa with his cousins and the rest would be the one acting strange. He shrugs to that though, winging the stupid and unnecessary thoughts away and diverting his own attention towards the theatre itself. Back to his nostalgia, he thinks of the child memories he has which were half good and half unfortunate. This is where he thinks of this: why wouldn’t my real family be as awesome as the people who I am with? Fate hurts a lot, he guessed.
He knows that it is hard being teased as a woman, a girl or a princess. He knew that too well. Back those times when he was young, probably ranging from his five years old to his eleven years old, he’s often called as princess. Why? His eyes are pink, his hair is long, and his body is slim, as if he had a curve on his hip – a structure of a girl’s body. He felt disgusted with that and even hid his child pictures because he wanted to forget that face so bad. While Zephyr questions, Sling goes closer and pats the blond’s hair nicely, avoiding to ruffle it too much. “Well, I can see that. Being called as princess is horrible.”[/b] He was referring towards his old nickname the bullies and other males on their times would call him, and his other triplet brothers protecting him for it.
“I had a slim body before, long hair… and I could even remember me having that… uh… curve.”[/b] he places his pointer finger on his hip while lining it imaginarily, with the same curved hip of a young lady. He blew it away and slapped the thought, back to chuckling moreover. “Figures. I tried hard to change and it was effective – I’m not princess anymore. Good thing.”[/b] Sure it was a good thing, else he’d be a princess forever.
When the blond continued to ask about his siblings after agreeing that he doesn’t look old, he nods also letting go off his patting towards the head of the other guy, backing out a little thinking of what words to say. “Yes. We’re named after weapons. If I am Sling, they be Dager and Nayfe. I wonder why our parents named us weirdly, but it’s cool. I heard though, that I was the last one released by mom… but not matter what we don’t look alike. You can just tell us from the attitude and… the eyes.”[/b] He has to agree with that fully, for he thanks the unique name, and he does have a connection with it. During their childhood times, Sling plays with a toy sling to begin with too. Maybe that was the reason why I was named this way? He shrugs to that again, not minding it much anymore. As for the eyes, he refused to reveal that it is originally pink and that it looked like crystal shards of roses.
He didn’t even care of how much he had revealed himself towards him. He felt comfortable with the youngster; hence he wanted to be primarily honest with it. While he is waiting for him, he did some stretching – just a bit would do. He knows a bit of dancing, but was never an expert with that. The only one he knew amongst his friends who was good was Amakusa, but then the red head Shimon was always busy so he didn’t bother.[/blockquote][/size][/div]
[STYLE=font-size:9px; font-family: arial; width: 295px; height: 300px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; background-color: #39B7CD; border-top: 4px solid #4E310A; border-bottom: 4px solid #4E310A; padding: 12px; color: #2B1B06; margin-left: 3px; margin-top: -11px; float:right;]It couldn't be that bad, he was relaxing a bit and just trying to keep it that way. Wanting to find someone he could actually tell about things, but then again he was way too odd sometimes. That confused him though he tilted his head and wondered what was going to happen, "I guess it would probably be better." Zephy just thought with some people maturity went out the window as they got older. Now his brother wasn't that person he still was, but he also had a childish side to him. Maybe that was why it was so fun to just stalk him and play around.
For like a second he could sense that he was pissed off, or at least he thought he was. Maybe it was just for a moment because of things going on around him. Zephyr wouldn't know unless he asked but did he even want to ask probably not. So much he wanted to learn and ask about this person, but he just shook it off. Better to not tick them off simple as that. Blinking up at him there was really nothing to say he seemed lost in his thoughts. Then again both of them were like that it seemed.
Not pulling away from the hand on his hair, it was something maybe he was getting used to. In at least a short period of time as it was. "Yea...Princess...that's a bit awkward." He trailed off like he wanted to say more, but it wasn't nice in his mind so he didn't even know. The child just listened like he was trying to understand, giving a nod sometimes. "Really I can't picture it...you look nothing like that now." Tilting his head like he was trying to picture that and it was weird, so much so that he couldn't just do that.
"Yea that's good at least." Though he didn't get it, did he change cause he wanted to, or because they teased him. He didn't get why parents would name kids like that, then again his brother had a girl like name. So it was just because they were so weird one way or another. The boy laughed a bit, he liked the name it was one that suited him. And plus it just meant he was truly relaxing a little bit what was the point of worrying. "That's cool it's a good thing...at least you like the name you got. Though your siblings what school do they go to?"
He had to at least ask it but then again he didn't know where that was going to go.
Sling sighs of relief quietly while he pulls his thoughts somewhere far away, instead of being mustered with those past times. He was lost in the middle of his train of thought, but quickly diverted to that. The nostalgia is killing him. How he wished sometimes that those he used to live back on the villa and partying like mad people would be his real siblings. Fate was just cruel it played not the way he wanted, thus being a person with a problematic cause. Even so, the raven haired male didn’t mind that, accepting the fact that the world was just as crazy as any lunatic, and life is seemingly unfair.
He didn’t say much on that, though he has to approve of things being better now, probably trying to do something sickening to his view like embracing the future. Really now, for a guy like him, the future is just intense and it holds a lot of punishments. Those things to be exact were bothering more, so he decided to wing it instead. A small yawn he stifles another, adding slight stretching for his arms and everything he can move. Ah, he felt much better now.
“It’s not only awkward, but it’s not fitting for a guy.”
[/b] True – what are princes for if they will be called as ‘princesses’ anyway? This is some kind of joke. He wasn’t pissed of that anymore since he knows that past is past, and he is very fine with what he has right now. He smiled again to respond happily. “Well let’s just say that I look like a young girl.”[/b] He ended the curiosity of the boy that way so he couldn’t think of something else anymore, or so… he might. He doesn’t want that happening, yes?
Now to that question, all he can answer for a bit is a shrug. “Probably on Shimon and Millefiore? My cousin told me Dager was there, and a friend saw Nayfe also… but I don’t really know and I am not so sure. Hence I don’t care much.”[/b] He wanted to smile to that but the point is… this is so saddening. It killed him right there for more than times just to endure every bad word and lame excuse he would answer back those times, and grew numb with it. Sling had issues like that but then he learned that he couldn’t just cling on them. He has his own life and his own choices as well.
“Meeting them probably would be fun, though it’s not actually the normal fun you are told where there’s hugging and everything.”[/b] He closed his eyes to that knowing that this isn’t funny at all, placing his hands on his pockets and jacking about with his back once, now standing once more perfect. He looked at the ceilings of the theatre before he speaks moreover. “Yeah, I promised that I would be ready for them all the time…”[/b] He whispered that to himself with determination.
“Oh yeah Zephy… I was wondering… do you have siblings too?”[/b] Now it’s his turn to ask that.[/blockquote][/size][/div]
[STYLE=font-size:9px; font-family: arial; width: 295px; height: 300px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; background-color: #39B7CD; border-top: 4px solid #4E310A; border-bottom: 4px solid #4E310A; padding: 12px; color: #2B1B06; margin-left: 3px; margin-top: -11px; float:right;]Zephyr just sighed and gave a small nod, not knowing what he was going to get into. This person was a good one though or so he thought, so he had nothing to worry or complain about. Not that he would anyway it was not the way he worked. "Uh yea that's true. " Again he was snapped out of his own thoughts, he wanted to know what he was thinking. Why it seemed sometimes it took him forever just to speak. There had to be a major reason for it, maybe he was just wrong and thinking way too hard. Blinking and tilting his head at the person, Sling was yawning.
Did he stay up to late, or was it just this conversation he knew this already. After all sometimes he had to stay through boring ones but he never showed that they were. So maybe that wasn't the case here just shaking it off and moving a bit closer to him. "Like a young girl...? oh. Okay." Maybe know he might stop but there was so many places a young mind could take something like that, knowing Zephyr it would be in the back of his mind and one day he would randomly remember that.
Maybe part of him was actually hoping that they went to the school his brother did. He could probably try something but then again he wasn't that type of person exactly. More so he was just one for waiting till they came to him, he used to play around with his brother but that wasn't really doing things he didn't like. Shaking it off he turned his attention back to this person, stumbling a bit as he walked a klutz who hadn't managed to fall off of the stage yet which was good. "oh really so you don't know. Nevermind then it's okay..I just wondered. Well understandable." At least that was something if he was that person he would have said the same, but then again he wasn't.
Part of him really wondered if he meant that or maybe it was just something he used to cover it up. Not sure what to think about that he didn't know his siblings, so it would be a little awkward. "Oh really...you did? Well you promise what you want to." The boy just gave a small nod he wouldn't force him to do anything else or say anything else.
"um yea....they are all boys though, Gale, Yuuki and um...Roeli.." The boy just knew they were all technically split up, his brother worked and his other brother was at another school. Same with Roeli it was not exactly done on purpose but it sure as heck happened to them.
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