[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;]This boy was not always so good around people so the fact that they were still here. Well for the most part anyway he didn't want to hold him back, or make him stay here. Shaking it off a little bit he just seemed to nod, better to agree with what he said because this person had more experience then he did probably. Because Zephyr never worried about girls or dating he just did whatever he wanted. Well almost always if they wanted to hate him well that was up to them, as much as he would hate it. The child that tried to fix everything if he did something wrong, and even if he didn't. Blinking a bit the blond thought maybe he wasn't doing so good with this, or he should just shut up.
No he wasn't about to let that get to him though it seemed like he was having a conversation with himself. Which was really not right as far as he was concerned, it was just a little weird. Part of him wondered how long this person was going to stay and if they even wanted to, sometimes people were just way too confusing. He knew this already but didn't bother to think much on it, why would he there was little point to it. If he kept thinking about it he would just keep getting nervous and end up making a mistake somewhere again. "Uh I guess but still~ " The boy just figured maybe he would tease them a lot, knock the girls off those little feet they had. But at the same time that meant he would have to work even harder.
Since they would be focused on him rather then paying attention to Zephyr. But then again it could also be said he was trying to feed Sling's ego, no why would he do that. And it wasn't like Sling had that much of an ego anyway he was just his own person anyway. "Oh okay...well maybe." The boy just gave a small nod the more he talked to this person, the more he was actually learning from them. Whether that was good or not well they would have to find out and hopefully see. Not that he was really worried or anything he just had to do the best he possibly could. Zephyr would feel a bit better with Sling around anyway.
Better thing being alone in his mind, then again he also wasn't so sure how that was going to go. There was so many things he could have thought of or said this time. "Well who knows...they are probably annoying to others too...some girls are." he hadn't talked to them but if they were the noisy overly clinging kind of girls maybe he could understand. Then again he was a bit clingy too but more in the older brother sort of way or just looking for something. Most of the time it was not to girls and he knew when to let go and not cling most of the time.
Tilting his head and just looking at him a bit confused, he was liked just for nodding. Well that was good or something, he wasn't all that sure but at least it was a start. "Really...well I mean. You have a tailor and would actually do that. Um thank you." the boy was not sure what to make of that, he knew some people did so he was at least going to be nice. Thank them for the things they did even if they didn't have to.
"Nayfe isn't nice to you are they?" It was just something he thought, but then again if they weren't then maybe Zephyr wouldn't like them either. Or at least he wouldn't want to meet them even more so. "Well I don't know...they keep us apart for some reason. But it's Brother's place...so shouldn't listen to them anyway."
But he wasn't completely a rule breaker either so he was stuck between things really.
Before anything else, Sling just realized that he stayed here for too long, but then this is probably what was intended today, yes? Anyway, this was far better than going home, correct?
The raven haired Vongola didn't really bother much on how long he has been with the blond person right in front of him since he is not that annoying, plus he had ways with him. The usual ones that would probably swarm around him were guys of the same age and then again, those that might not interest him but moreover annoy him too much. This is why the things called 'hate' and 'under tolerance' would appear whenever Sling pictures things in the oddest manners. The male didn't say that out loud considering that it shouldn't be heard, or so, the measures of the theatre itself. Come to think of it, he has been staying probably for more than hours than expected; this isn't on his schedule today but screw that.
Now that he has been thoroughly interested to share his so-called knowledge about trivial things like this, he wanted to say more, unless if the blond wants him to shut up. Don't take it wrongly, he's just being a helpful person here; probably he would say that after a few if he felt like it. Then right, the raven haired lad continued to see through him and push more his confidence. He may be a bit childish with that but he cares less for a cause anyway. “Still? Are you scared now?”
[/b] He figured out that merely talking wouldn't help so he did something else. Not to be mean or sarcastic, but he does that just for improvement. There's no better teacher than a bicker – that's how he was taught along with his triplet brothers.
He might be right about other girls being annoying or anything – but he cares less of that. Closure is definite enough, and he should be doing that too. Then he can work well. However he reminded himself that Zephyr's not the type of person to talk with other things like that specifically that he's younger than him. He might say something else and teach something inappropriate by accident, which would probably anger the boss or his brother. “Like I told you, depends on the ladies out there. However, I remembered that we're of not the same age... uh, how old are you anyway?”[/b] Wow Sling, why did you just thought of asking something like that now instead of before starting the conversation?
He was funny that way though so it cannot be prevented. Sling hopes and shrugs to the idea hoping that he's not just mere bad influence to him but more of the figure that gave quite useful information. Still, he held to his thoughts and ideals like a man. He is a man, after all.
Back to the stuff on his closet such as those that would probably be helpful for his daily life and cosplaying, he nods. He somehow forgot the name of the house tailor but she sure makes his costumes good. “Of course... too shame that I forgot what the woman's name is and she's somewhat part of the family.. somewhat. She makes very good clothes and the quality. You should really come over the villa sometimes to check it out. That's if you are free.”[/b] He did mentioned about that earlier too, correct?
Speaking of the devil, he managed to say screw Nayfe for twice times already. Now, why did he not said screw Dager as well? It was a joking matter but towards the brothers or siblings of the Locwell, it's some semi-serious case. Ah, well. “He's just... let's just say we don't go along well. I hope he stops being mean.”[/b] Part of that was a lie, for Sling, Dager and Nayfe were all mean on their cases.
“Some parents are annoying like that, I can relate and tell you. Well, good luck. Though if it's okay to ask, why are they like that? My parents are just...uhm... full of love if you compare.”[/b] He doesn't know how to describe that too. [/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 didn't think much of it time was time, and yet it never worried him. There was other things he had in mind and no way was he about to let anything distract him. Well okay he couldn't prevent that but at least for the most part he could try to do something. He could wait to go home it was really not a place he wanted to be, not when it would end in fighting again. Or well who knew where it could lead, maybe they weren't home and the parent was in a better mood. But Zephyr soon shook that off no point in thinking of that now. Not when he was with someone else who he focused his attention on instead.
Giving a small yawn not out of boredom or anything, he was just a bit tired after working his body like that. It had been something he was going at for awhile, so no surprise. But soon shoving it away and looking up at Sling again. Not sure why though he felt like something was happening and he didn't know what to make of it. Not that it had anything to do with them, but he was at least sure of a few things now. No point in just being secretive with Sling he would figure it out one way or another. Probably even by talking to Gale which would not really help since Zephyr didn't want to people to know.
At least if he did figure things out maybe Sling would keep his mouth shut and not tell anyone. Not that he would blame him if he ended up doing so. "Uh...no not really. I don't think so." the boy just shivered a bit, it wasn't out of fear no he was just a little cold. It happened sometimes the random cold running through his body like he was being watched. It was a reason to hate a school but that wasn't the case here really. Now he was thinking of that though to him age only mattered if he was going to do something with them. Or if they were like majorly older then him which still happened to be a bit complicated.
He was short so most people thought he was a lot younger then he actually was. "um Sixteen...how old are you if I may know." The boy didn't want to push it after all but then again what was he supposed to do. There was only so much he could end up actually saying or doing this time and he didn't like it at all. Not that he knew about it what was he supposed to say there was only so much he could have done anyway, so of course he was a bit stuck there wasn't he.
"Oh yea I'm free...just whenever you are ya know. And I'm sure the name will come to you eventually." Just giving a small smile he was trying to be hopeful which was definitely how he worked anyway. Tilting his head a bit but he didn't know what he was supposed to do, something was a bit off. "I hope so too...but who knows that's up to him." Or at least that was the way he saw it what was he supposed to do about it, there wasn't very much he could actually say.
"They are? Well I mean I guess so I just tend to ignore them...or try to but they get mad." He knew that much and really didn't want to be on the other end of that this time. Not really anyway but who could blame him this time.
He's pretty fine with hearing 'good thing' from the male moreover because he knew that deep inside he's being nifty or somehow that's the analysis that Sling would have been making, bringing to the open conclusion for a cause. The raven haired Vongola blinks his eyes before again and did not talked for awhile to muster up some words to say, nevertheless being or at least trying to be nice with these kind of situations. Just to cope up with the society – that's what he often reasons plus this isn't his territory so he felt limited. Then again, Sling knew much and was cautious of things – it's just that he cannot avoid his nature, and add to that, being truthful in cases like this.
This made him smother a little and rolled his eyes while patting the back of the male, then giving a small grin. “Good.”
[/b] He was done with that issue anyway and wouldn't want to add much of it anymore, since this will turn crappy. Somehow it would turn like Nayfe's way of communication; it would sicken him. This is why he doesn't want being compared sometimes due to the fact that comparison has been done for moreover years which made his life miserable.
When it comes to intellect, he would have to agree with that – but too much is too much and being offensive will just kill much time. He knew that too well as if he was reading himself for spaces and much times. “Sixteen? Well not far, I'm eighteen. Two years ahead of you – nice one. Well that gives me no worries of being called a pedophile.”[/b] He was called like that times whenever he is with some young girls who would swarm towards him, but then to be clear, he's not like that. He has his limits of his seduction plus being an incubus. “I was kinda worried if they're fourteen or something – I would be in trouble, haha.”[/b] Hejust chuckled that out and would avoid mere cases like that. Zephyr here told his age and now he thinks that it's well enough said.
Oh right, he didn't tell much about being an adult. He'd be willing to answer but then that's if the guy asks. The debut of males starts at twenty one but Sling doesn't give a damn of that; he already reasons that he has been adult ever since he is eleven years old. Technically speaking, being prideful with that – not just because of the intellect he has, but mention the actions that he has been doing. He also didn't see much of a problem with that.
He blinks his eyes once more while brushing his bangs off his face, lightly remarking. “Hmm, how about a Saturday?”[/b] Sling was tad excited about that since he was used to a life full of costumes and wigs, ever since he has transferred to the villa. Everything there looked like a party, and a photoshoot house with music. He could thank the creator or designer of the villa for that since it was advantageous. “Ah no, Ganni has classes that time. I guess a Sunday will do. You can bring your brother if you want... or the boss.”[/b] He was slightly sure about the boss but who cares for now, he's just a person who loves invitations and things.
Merely occassions the villa would be filled, but as of current, schooling is much important. Aside from the fact that the money is coming from the rich parents plus their personal profit, they value it much. “Ha, I will just ask Ezio for the name of the tailor.”[/b] That made sense somehow,at least it's not Nayfe or Dager, eventually.
Back to the family thing, Zephyr seems to be uncomfortable. “That's kind of ridiculous to me – are they divorced or something?”[/b] He can only think of that as a last resort question for solution, but he wasn't being mean here to be frank. [/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 fact that he didn't speak really made Zephyr think he did something wrong. But what was he supposed to say really...he was just some boy who happened to get into a bit of trouble. Whether he wanted to admit it or not which for the most part he didn't, what was he supposed to do this time. Moving from one foot to the other Zephyr looked at the ground. This wasn't good or maybe it was, the boy didn't know. Trying too hard to please others was a fault he shared with his twin. Though while Zephyr could be a bit more blunt with people sometimes. It was probably why he was born as the older twin.
Tilting his head again he just shook it off better not to think about it, though he always worried. Way too much and it got him into a lot of trouble sometimes. "Yep...You are. Wow never had a friend whose eighteen.." really he never had so it was a bit weird and yet totally awesome to him. The glittery look in his eyes spoke for that one of just pure excitement and maybe something else. But let Sling do with it what he did. This boy was just someone looking for a person to be around, and well he might have just found that in Sling. "You aren't a Pedophile anyway...so it wouldn't matter. " Not like he was going to randomly touch him in bad ways anyway thinking of that would have made him laugh.
Because Sling wasn't that type of person anyway, and he knew it for at least the most part anyway. Not that he knew why Sling would bring that up was there really a reason for it, maybe he had just missed something. What was he supposed to do, ignore it and pretend he didn't hear that so he wouldn't ask. Yes he could go with that it would at least end up making sense right. At least for the most part but what was he supposed to do anyway. "You would? Well it can't be your fault if they think you are hot or something." Or at least that was how he saw it, but at the same time he never understood the whole Pedophile thing.
Not one for even bothering to think about it, why would he want to do that. If they wanted to try and get a piece they would have to go through his older brother. That made him smile a bit just thinking of how far they would get with him, plus Zephyr was not into guys or even being touched like that by them. They were more his friends so it was a bit weird when people tried to do that to him. It did mean he was going to trust Sling and kinda want to rely on him a little more maybe. Because he was older and mature in some sense, plus that made things not so complicated.
"Saturday works! Or well I guess so maybe that'll work! whatever works for you I can drag Gale and Yuuki." maybe he could even drag Roeli as well, all of them in one place. Who knew how that was going to go, he hadn't talked to Roeli though for awhile, all the kids were wrapped in school activities each one going to different schools. While Gale was the working one, well for the most part anyway. "Ezio...? Is he the like person in charge." He wasn't sure how to say that without saying something accidently mean instead. But at least that didn't seem so mean, it was just a bit confusing or whatever.
"Yea...They are. One parent took Yuuki and the other took me." As for well the others, Gale lived at his work, and Roeli was with the Shimon school...so at least they didn't have to deal with that. But all the kids were at different schools, and it had never been like that. So to them it was a bit hard to believe much less work with anyway right.
Sling didn’t change his view of things at the moment and was fine with that. He already did things to encourage the male – or probably talked with a convincing aura moreover and looked at him. He seems fine and has potential to him so he doesn’t care much of what the outcome will be. He just knows that the blond will definitely be fine with these sorts of stuff.
“Really?”
[/b] He chuckled to that, feeling a bit honored to be that much of a first friend who is eighteen, but then not being cocky, the raven haired lad didn’t spoke much of it anymore as if this is the end of questioning, but didn’t stop to that. He suddenly thought of his friends, the true ones who stayed loyal to him and had the complex of being with him. He was used to that not being annoyed; come to think of it, he had more female friends than males probably because of his charisma and that slight flirting instance himself. He knew much of it but didn’t forward to continue himself pushing to some actions. He was not reckless of it this time.
His leather – like bracers on his arms chimed a bit while he moves his hand again on the shoulder of the younger kid, while mustering up a smile. “Then I am honored to be the first friend of yours who is eighteen years old. Is that fun for you?”[/b] he asked that in a very fashionable and charming manner, the usual Sling Locwell way more ordeal than starting off a new practice. He was glad with that, his smile reaching to sincerity, more of being nice than entertained – and for real, Sling, this incubus, rarely gives a smile like that. It means he’s just totally happy. This was getting pretty interesting.
He nodded to that while he adds the complain more with an agreement. “I am glad that you think that way – I am no pedophile like you say. It’s just they’re coming near me… and then I can’t get out.”[/b] He became pretty childish with that because of how things acted in manners – he goes to a place, gets dragged by either women of his age, or tad younger than him, or even kids that are merely girls. The results: him mistaken as a pervert and pedophile which hurts him slightly. It would be a little bit if pain for the person likes him but then he knew much about being skipped like that. It has been so usual he doesn’t give a damn unless if he has to deal with parents. Bleugh, parents… considering that he’s the family favorite seemed to make him sick – he was showered with too much love but the miserable life started since then.
Like what the male said, it is not his fault. “So you think I am hot or something, eh? Well, that’s one compliment.”[/b] He smiled more to that. “But I bet when you grow up and be a fine adult, you’ll be also a hot person. Girls will stop teasing you anymore…”[/b] He didn’t spoke further much to that avoiding being a bad guy or a bad influence like how he takes notes seriously. He knew that this would just affect the conversation so he stayed stuck to that logical thinking. Smart words in mind; good job, Sling.
At least he’s not being rude or anything like that. It’s pretty sure that way.
He nods and was kind of fidgety knowing that his boss would come but it got kind of curious. “Oh, but whose Yuuki? Is he the other brother?”[/b] he smiled again to that imagining him being another blond, or probably the image of a… woman. He doesn’t even know why the hell that appeared on his head – probably because he was used to the name of the female Yuuki. He didn’t spoke much of that again because he might insult the blond somehow. “He’s the eldest cousin – the one who takes care of the house though the owner is our prince-ss.”[/b] He never got tired of nicking the only girl that way though he ends up being beaten for a cause by that boyish woman.
He frowned to that. “Geez, I am so sorry to hear that… I didn’t mean to.”[/b] Seriously, the Locwell didn’t meant that and apologized, but he cannot avoid the commenting part. “Still, you should be allowed to see each other. No matter what you do, you’re a family.”[/b] This is too ironic, hearing it from a man who hates his brothers. [/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 just wanted to try and keep things as they had been. Well not in this moment but change was already weird to him, and it happened more then enough. Zephyr wouldn't let anything get to him now, and yet at the same time he wasn't sure at all. Shifting again from one foot to the other he wondered what was going on here, he was actually having a conversation. And it was one he hadn't ended up running away from, or at least for the most part. "Yea!" There was that excited tone again, it was true after all then again most people that age he wouldn't talk to. Or he would have a small conversation but never one like this.
So in a sense Sling was lucky, or was someone he really didn't mind because he could talk to him like this. And so far he hadn't done anything that was way too stupid. Smiling a bit at least he was chuckling so he hadn't taken that the wrong way, or at least it seemed that way. Yuuki was probably finding someone like that or at least Zephyr hoped so, he wanted his brother to be taken care of even if he couldn't be the one doing it. Would he end up getting into trouble this time, who knew. If it happened it did like he would blame anyone plus Sling didn't seem to be that kind of person. At least if he had a little fun then things were good.
"Yea it is! I mean...I never had a friend that age and you are really cool and stuff." No way was he purposely trying to feed his ego, no he was just speaking the truth. Or at least the truth inside of his mind and what he thought most of the time he would say. Part of him really hoped that it wasn't bad, and he wouldn't get mad over it because well some people did. And no way did he want to upset Sling like that, though he probably couldn't. Or he wouldn't know if he did there was no way to be sure really.
"Really? I guess...But still." There was no way to get around that, he probably had a point and yet little Zephyr hadn't thought of it like that. He never did, he only would when someone pointed something out to him most of the time he barely let those thoughts surface. At the same time he had never seen it happen to Sling so he didn't exactly know was he supposed to. Well probably but soon enough he might end up learning about that anyway. "Well I mean....the way they probably..." He just shut up and shook his head a bit, yes he said that but he was a boy so it was weird.
It was more of a thing that he knew was true, and the females probably just jumped on. So he was speaking from a different point of view for like a second. The boy just shook it off again no point in being like that it was not going to make things much easier for any of them. "Yea he's my twin...oh he takes care of it? That I guess.." Now he was confused why was he apologizing not like he had to really.
"Oh no it's okay don't apologize really. It's just they don't like it..." No way did Zephyr get why the parents tried to keep them apart all the time.
Even if things go situational like this, Sling has no urge to make a fight or block on stupidity. Somehow he thought that doing such things would just block not only the conversation, but also the so – called new friendship that he is making. He missed being much with the warm feeling after feeling kind of off and depressed enduring for years, but still, he remained so strong and his manly finesse – like stature be seen. He is the third of the Locwell triplets yet the family favorite as he continued to live on that way. Well, he didn’t give much damn on things on these sorts of discussions.
The raven haired lad itched a bit on the shoulder part while he looks at the side, his hands rubbing slightly at the expensive leather sleeve, but didn’t do it much since it would be embarrassing. Adding to that, he seems to be listening carefully towards the male named Zephyr much, and who knows what time or minutes have they been talking already because of the atmosphere and the warmth, plus the energetic aura. He was not only entertained to points but he kept his poise on much. Afterwards thinking of certain things, Sling smiled while he eyes at him again. “Mhm.”
[/b] He just nodded to that on the contrary of declining whatnot the negatives that he might be getting or what he was getting.
He blinked his eyes while he seemingly nodded more to the kid, his one hand touching his cheek also while he lies lazily on the couch again, after that sudden back ache. Probably because he has been standing for minutes and even tall guys like him needed much of the sits than the other people? This is a funny fact though. “Alright, if you say so. But it’s much better to have friends of your own age. Now, are you famous around your class? Well, screw the ladies calling you cute and stuff though – I don’t think that’s not included.”[/b] He matched it with a lazy shrug, wanting to ask if he’s the teacher’s pet, a top notched student, a celebrity – like or some idol on his class or just the normal student. He just hopes that he’s not the one being bullied – this will be merely troublesome. He once thought that it’s impossible… for after knowing that his elder brother is Gale, Sling just had the thought that he’d be way cooler than this.
His compliments of telling this Locwell being cool and stuff was thoroughly appreciated in all sorts but still, the kind thing that will make him up much was the bringing of the guys to the top. It always had been girls of all sorts being respected, and then the vice versa, then the latter part will be the others getting jealous. This is a problem… a major one worth agreeing but for this Locwell, it’s not much of an issue. “Oh you, showering me with a compliment like that. Thanks. I am glad that I met the boss’ younger brother.”[/b] Right, he just hopes that Gale would give him a raise—oh he meant if ever the boss would be just as kind as the blond kid. Somehow he pictured him first as probably a person who gets a weird feeling, but then everything is washed. First impressions aren’t that important to break anyway.
Sling shooed the feeling away while he says this. “Ah it’s okay, Zephy. I understand.”[/b] He didn’t want the guy to worry much about it, probably because it would just cause more pain in the ass. He isn’t saying that Zephyr here is a bad person, but he doesn’t want him to think of it much. “People just think differently, and not much are alike, so yeah.”[/b] He even stated that to stress the true facts about human nature.
Anyhow, he was still sorry about the family thing. He doesn’t even know why he felt so concerned with these things since he has not experienced a broken family. He just looked at it and somehow felt it. That feeling just struck the lights. “Alright but I don’t mean to speak false. I just couldn’t help it. A family is still a family…”[/b] He gave a small pout, quite unknown to the mere feelings that he is expressing. It’s probably because he was affected in another way. [/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;]His eyes turned to his feet again, Zephyr was not completely shy but partially he was. There was something off with him, or maybe in his parents eyes. But no need to bring that into this conversation, there was more important things to think about here. Now he was a bit lost again in his own thoughts trying to bring a way of making this better. He knew it could be done it was just a matter of actually getting it done. So much he could ask and then want to learn, But Zephyr kept those questions to himself. Better then letting them go and making a fool of himself somehow, specially when they just ended up meeting. He would wait to do that once he knew him better. Until then he didn't have to think about it.
So there was no point in holding onto that thought anymore, maybe he was making a mistake again. Not that he even had not this time anyway. Maybe he had way too much energy but he went with it, and just figured out what he was supposed to do. There was barely any point to let things go a way they had, not that it bugged him. "So friends of my own age are good...but age shouldn't stop anything." Part of him wanted to pout and be all child like again, because he knew age didn't matter when it came to friends. Never had to him or his twin brother, they could talk to total strangers and then just scurry away.
Though that had its own way of getting them into trouble and he knew it. "I don't think so...I mean I don't know." Really he didn't while he was always helpful and only some people hated him, he was still not exactly sure. And he had probably never been at least not about this. Looking up at him again he had to wonder how did he get hired by his brother, and how would them being friends affect that. He didn't want to mess something up for someone so could they blame him for thinking like that.
Of course not it was a normal thing, something he was not about to ask. Just because maybe he was way too shy or didn't know what he was supposed to do about that. "Heh yea. Um...welcome I guess. Is glad too...maybe you get to meet the others soon." Or at least it was a thought but with how the rest of them were split up he wasn't so sure on that anymore. Not that he knew much of what he might be getting into by bringing them all together either. Hopefully it didn't cause too many problems and the parents remained completely oblivious.
That would work out even better for all of them, less drama really if they could even find that at all. "Oh you do okies. Yea I just wish they would get over this whole hating each other thing." Well at least that was how he saw it, but Zephyr and Yuuki were a bit too child like to understand much of what was going on around them anyway. They just did the best they could with what they ended up getting into.
Blinking though he was pouting or at least it looked like that maybe it was just a little weird to him. But like he was going to complain he had little reason to do so anyway. Specially this time, now he would just ignore it.
Sling knew much of it being true – the words that dear Zephyr just said about friends. He definitely says a thumbs up to that but look at the other side and modernity; most people are big liars and he could feel that, also experienced that for some causes which kind of offended him too much. On the contrary this is part devastating – he felt like the world is a total failure sometimes while creating fail creatures called 'human beings' to the accords of walking on their own ways. He was a wide thinker that way, but wouldn't blutter this out towards the young Sinclair for it would kind of be offending or probably much confusing. An adult's mind he has been carrying ever since he is nine years of age and ongoing, as he continues to become mere parasitic when it comes to absorbing information.
Well, this doesn't mean that this Locwell is a liar. He happens to be much blunt more than of covering things up for a cause since he doesn't like the feeling of rejection and hate more than anything else. Everyday might be really a happy sport or experience but time varies unknowingly for severe cases. This is why he holds things in different manners, being practical.
“Yeah, but be careful of making friends.”
[/b] He was serious with that, his eyes narrowing only to remember some friends who were traitors not only on school but off grounds and competition itself. Anything like that was totally disgusting to his mind, as such as being quite plastic with stuff. He has done these also, when needed, but because of business purposes unlike being part of the masked group. “Some are too fake and plastic you can't notice them. You'll know soon when you grow up more.”[/b] He thought of saying this the early one around instead of telling it too late, hell he would never know where he could meet Zephyr again after the conversations, but he isn't willing to end it to this yet.
“Don't think so?”[/b] Okay, that is kind of odd. He fidgets towards the answer of the male while he fakes a cough and looked at him again without adding pressure but more of a person who is waiting for a total and clear answer. “What do you mean you don't know – don't you recognize?”[/b] He wasn't being mean to that, he was just practically briefing out. Somehow this Locwell would find ways on how he could be at least cautious with his surroundings or two, but wishes not to give a fright off the other person here. He's not a monster – he's just being honest on things.
On the contrary to part his answer, it's always good to meet new friends of many sizes. He smiled to that. “Are some of them kinda cute too?”[/b] He jokes that off to remove the subtle pressure and intense that they are getting through, followed by a small smirk, his body continuing to rest on his seat. It made him wonder for awhile, looking back while his hair moved to the tilt of his head. “The chair's a bit bumpy but well, good enough for stretching...”[/b] He gives a small exhale while lying again once more.
Families such as this never failed to get through him such as being penetrated or somewhat hit with the reactions of most people. It goes the same with his sudden and queer mad relationship with his brothers for they live at the same house yet swallowed all their pride and hate for the sake of the family inside the villa. Ironically speaking, this is fake play on one sided issues. He kind of felt bad for himself when he heard the word 'stop hating' and rest that is related. He can't even do that towards his siblings. “I suppose so, since that's the only solution.”[/b] His answer only applies to Zephyr's family, not his. [/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 felt like he was just being a bit weird, not that he should let it bug him. Even if of course it really did but he was going to work through that later. Maybe his older brother could help him, he should talk to Gale after all. Even if he was not exactly aware of what might happen when he did. It had been so long since the twins had even been in the same place together. Not by choice because they would rather curl up in the same bed again and just sleep. Like Yuuki and Zephyr used to when they were younger and the family weren't fighting over the two. Blinking just looking up at him like he was trying to figure him out.
There was always something going through Sling's head it seemed, maybe the only reason Zephyr noticed was because he was like that. Not exactly the same but sorta the same...it wasn't that complicated really. Not to him, for once something wasn't and he just knew he had to work with it. Maybe he was worried in a sense about actually being lied to or just tossed aside. This kid had way too many things going through his mind and it made him a bit nervous. At least with everything that was going on around him lately. "I know have to be careful right. But it's okay really! I like to make friends...even if." Well the boy just trailed off at the end of that sentence no way did he want to think about that.
If they just used him or lied to him, as much as he would hate it. He just really wasn't sure how to take it not this time, maybe he had to figure it out. Working things out and just going from there without telling anyone what he felt. A simple way to work around things without speaking of what bugged them. Zephyr shook the thoughts away not about to think of that, At least he would be careful now only because Sling said so. "fake and plastic? Really..I didn't know people were like that." But the boy just gave a small nod like he was understanding,
"well I guess I don't always notice it." That was simple enough and true because really he didn't, but right now maybe he was just confusing himself. That was probably not about to help anyway this time was it. He knew this much and usually would work with it since he had to anyway. It couldn't be all of that bad most of the time. "Yea....though I think they try to hard sometimes." he wasn't saying that it was a bad thing really, but people tried to make themselves look to pretty. Or do whatever they could to be amazing instead of just being them. But sometimes people were that way and he knew that because sometimes he tried to make himself something he wasn't.
"Yea I guess so." Maybe he wanted to know what he was thinking, but he wouldn't work with that much now. He tried to think of them as being together and not separated from each other. So it had to at least be something for all he could think of with all of this anyway.
Bugging is not just an option. This is why Sling chose to stay and give advice. He did that, instead of being a derp of all sorts, and his plain language seems fine with the like. The raven haired lad continued to look at the male while trying to think of what else he would say. If you look at them, they’re like a priest and a confession, since he was playing fair and at least, being honest instead of being a bastard. He brushed off again on his sleeve while he looks at the leathered jacket, not even feeling hot since the theatre is air conditioned. This is kind of cute also. All he has to do is answer Zephyr’s question and then wait. At least he is buying some time.
He didn’t really mind much on buying some time – they’re at the same room and they don’t have mere disturbance. This is not frustrating as well. Sling also noticed that he had some traits Zephyr possesses, and he can feel him many times. ”If? Why are you cutting your sentences like that?”
[/b] He has to ask that – it’s not that he’s getting sick of it or somehow being negative but he wanted to have a clear thought. See, if you tell someone something, it should be of full thought for some idiots are too predictable thinking of it the other way around. He just wanted to say that too.
”Have you ever felt betrayed even once?”[/b] he asked back when he hears the answer. He flexed both his arms while crossing his legs, sitting like a principal on one closed seat of the theatre. The chair was supporting his back, as well as his hair which he kept on styling back home. Probably one of the natures of a real cosplayer, he would say. This doesn’t matter at the moment. He is discussing something important for both parties to somewhat reconsider and recognize much. “Plastic people are called parasites… same goes to fake which are some termed as leeches. They use friends… well, and even backstab them without letting the others know. In other words, taking advantage on any angle. You don’t want that kind of friends, don’t you?”[/b] He adds that brief yet simple explanation towards the kid, while he looks seemingly at the theatre area, feeling the air. The silence was echoing their voices.
Poor Zephyr, he seems too gullible. Sling gave a small tsk to that and didn’t comment further. He just commenced on the other topics like a delicate person. It’s not his life anyway, but he somewhat felt some connection to it.
”Right, but still keep cautious with your surroundings.”[/b] He said that for sure. ”You won’t know the real ones if you kept on being ignorant and naïve all the time…”[/b] The raven haired lad continued to flash off his memory, just reminiscing the bad facts and shit that he has experienced with the rest of the people, plus those of his brother’s mere words. This is the moral of the Locwell, or maybe this is just his? The changes plus differences are technically not the same.
He remembered that part of his past being a princess turned incubus lived off for a cause, the tale being not a tale but more of a fished memory. Everything seemed too false, and he was selfish with these kinds of things. Still, the covet of being pushed thoroughly turned in to sadism, which is why he hated turning back on his past… except with his brothers. On the contrary this is defying the law of his family – whatever they call it.
Mind switched to the classmates again after that long pause. “Cute passes, so I shall meet them. Maybe they should pass by the café also.”[/b] He was kind of excited with those kinds of things but didn’t think of it further while pressing his back again like a kid on the covered couch. “Well said. This is why I love these kinds of couches. Don’t you want to sit down with me?”[/b] Oh right, he did recognized that Zephyr has been standing. He’s going to be tired, probably. [/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;]Another moment where he went to awkward silence rather then speaking up. Partially because at that moment he didn't know what to say, was he supposed to. Zephyr shook his head and blinked a bit looking back up at Sling. This person seemed slightly relaxed and yet a bit tense. It might have been his imagination not that he knew him well enough. Knowing he was probably just trying to ignore his own worries by saying someone else looked tense. It usually worked and this time was no different. Moving over a bit and just sitting down there, he had a feeling they might be here for awhile. Not that he cared or anything it was fun to him. Once he got past everything that was trying to hold him back.
"I guess it's just a habit...I don't think about it sometimes. Um..I mean I don't mind being used. Though it's not a good thing to do." He was more of angry when people used his friends or others around him, now if it was just him he would smile. Just ignoring it and pretending it never happened, or he just didn't care even when people brought it up. "Betrayed Yea sorta." Though he had kinda walked into that one, putting himself into that position. It was always something that happened or at least so it seemed.
But he wouldn't think of it very much that was just going to make things so much worse for him. That and he'd rather not let Sling know how some things were with him. "No I don't. They don't sound very fun.." At least in his mind because well he had so much to work with, and was always about to do that. What was going to happen anyway, at least this time. Things were just a tad bit difficult and he didn't like it. "True I suppose so. That's not very good though is it." At least well he knew that, since things weren't all that easy.
He knew that he had a point, so there wasn't much to that anyway, he would listen to what Sling said. Maybe he could take it and work with it. The boy just gave a small nod and looked at him, after all well there was a few things. But shaking that off again maybe he could bring them there. Though he knew his brother would tease him and wonder what he was up to. Anytime Zephyr or Yuuki had a girl around things like that sometimes always happened. Whether it was from the parents, or the brothers they had to be the short ones out of the family didn't they. Twins and yet shrimpy that was always amazing wasn't it.
"Uh sure okay!" The boy bounced up from where he was and just dropped next to him a bit nervous like. He didn't want to do anything wrong of course. Still standing for so long made his legs hurt a little bit, and he had to deal with a few other things later. Knowing this he was just going to sit and try not to show that nervous side it was better that way.
Seriously, this made him look back again but not infuriated. It's just not right. It seems too unfair for his book plus this doesn't seem right twice. He looked at it the other way around to see if there are other people in the theatre again, while he prepares for something to say. This reminded much of how much Dager and Nayfe would scold at him. Yes, he was like that before, but now he isn't. Maybe he should share this, based on experience and it's for the good of the blond. Wow, they're like inside the detention room and Sling feels like being the principal of the school. That's only tad the feeling though, since he was annoyed with the answer. He didn't took much action to that anymore in order to keep calm and not scare the other kid here, which would be totally weird out of the blue, correct?
Still, the answer. The one being used. This is unfair. He knows that he shouldn't butt in on other's lives but he couldn't hold on such thing. Even if its people, it's still not correct. That's what is running inside his head at the count. “Are you kidding me? That's the worst answer I have ever heard!”[/b] He did shown a bit of rejection, much of a father or a brother who is elder than this one. Perhaps, he's just a kid and he needs to learn. ”This won't work for real – what will you answer to the boss if he asks you that? Being used... tch that's silly. Why don't you revert tables and wash up that piece of kindness for a bit?”[/b] He was trying to explain things in an easier way but would end up tad complicated. This has been his ways for more than years, though it kind of worked majority.
So he already felt the feeling of being betrayed like being stabbed inward? This is bullshit for him. The raven haired Locwell sighed for a little while he thinks of not bursting too much. Somehow he was kind of offended but he didn't want Zephyr here to apologize whatnot, since this is not an apology convention or anything like that. He imagined how many times this kid would have been used out of paranoia based on the answers, but only brought up to this. “Kid, the boss won't be happy about this. If you know the feeling, would you want it happening to you again?”[/b] He asks that vivid yet nicely, not to scare the blond again for he wasn't dumb to feel that he's being slight a monster for some minutes.
Switching tables of sorts was the best idea he can give, but being a person of the external course, he didn't butt in much on that. He might get in to trouble or be much influential in a very meek manner, which would ruin part his image again. He was still with that, while he presses his fingers lightly on the arms of the chair only to feel much laxed and part lazy for awhile. Sooner or later, they would be found out anyway and they needed to have another time there. This is why he kept on being reasonable – to have some minutes to stay more. Going home can be good but then he might catch up awake with his brothers... then the usual cat fight-ish issue that the villa will resolve. It seems like everyday was like that, so no for a cause this time.
He nodded to the Sinclair quietly. “Definitely not good, yeah.”[/b] Why would he agree to that kind of relationship? He got enough of being used so he uses other people, but most of the time, though sadism and being quite monsters would eat much of their sanity plus persona issues, he would still keep himself noticeably cautious of what he is doing. Overboarding he should deal with, but then again for some minutes it is indeed troubling. He drops it to that for some reason.
Sling sees the Sinclair sit down at the couch while he flexes his eyes for awhile looking at him. He didn't mind the yellow contacts that he is wearing, making him look like a cat with furry black fur itself because of his hairstyle. “Say, Zephyr... “[/b] he starts while watching the kid finish his sitting down and making course of the reason. “How much close are your siblings to you?”[/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;]Zephyr looked down at his feet just swinging them a bit yet he didn't know. Part of him felt like he had upset Sling without trying to. It was a bit odd to him but no at the same time he was just going to work with it. See where this took him and what he might end up saying. "Well I mean..." The boy stopped again while he knew he was probably going to say something else that was wrong. It was why he never spoke up with his brother or told anyone how he ended up feeling, or what was going on with him. What was he going to do, did Zephyr annoy him finally. Or was he just about to give one of those brother like lectures. Not that it would be much of a surprise really...that he was getting lectured anyway. All he had to do was prepare himself for it.
Hopefully not make a fool out of himself or run away, though he was nervous. Barely looking up it probably showed in the way he acted for that moment. "I..It is? I mean...I guess. But." No his words were confused, he didn't get it maybe Sling understood more then he thought. But who knew Zephyr did his things, and all he could do now was wait to see what Sling did to him. He seriously hoped it wouldn't be him leaving. That would probably upset Zephyr more then anything else really. Tilting his head no he paid attention to him.
Not because he was waiting for someone to yell at him, no really he just wanted to figure out what was going on. "I..guess so. But I never tell my brother anything...he's always working and with that boy I think he..um nevermind." No way had he ever thought about that Zephyr was only like that when his brother was involved, other then that there was nothing. That was nothing he could really deal with, but at the same time he was unsure. But now he just had to work on it, there was a few things that he might as well talk about.
Zephyr blinked and just looked around again, this hadn't been that bad he got a small lecture but nothing to bad right. Or at least it hadn't seemed that way so far. "My siblings...um Roeli is kinda keeping to himself as always...Shimon school and all. Yuuki...I just want my twin here instead of that Millefiore place. And well Gale's always working or playing with his boy toy." He didn't really mean that he liked Vik it was just the mood he was in right now, it passed his lips before he thought about it.
But Vik knew he was joking, and Gale would as well now it was about the others. Would they know either, he didn't know until Sling spoke up about it. Then he would anyway.
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