[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 tilted his head and looked up at Sling again, he would still bring him along. Well maybe he hadn't ticked him off, not as much as he thought he had. Really this boy only wanted to meet them and make new friends. It was pretty simple though Sling was his first friend from that family, and he didn't pick favorites. Not that he would anyway he stepped out of the way of fighting most of the time. Unless it was protecting people he really cared about, like Sling and his brother Yuuki. The other two needed it to, but Gale was old enough to handle himself. While Roeli had his fencing skills but still Zephyr was protective of them. He would always be even if he wanted to try and change that it wouldn't work. "Maybe I could! if your family doesn't mind i mean..." The boy seemed to speak quickly like he was nervous which of course he was. That was just Zephyr he had to be that way or more so he didn't know how to respond to things sometimes.
Trying to do his best and keep him from saying things he shouldn't. Zephyr didn't want to end up saying the wrong thing. That boy would hate himself if he ended up doing something to hurt his friend or make him mad. Not that he knew what was going to end up happening next, maybe he would just get himself into a lot of trouble. That family...they seemed a little off only because of the way Sling talked about them. That could just be his opinion since he lived with them, Zephyr would have to make his own when he saw them. If he ever even did at that it was still confusing anyway, He shook it off again. No point in holding onto things and letting it bug him, really he didn't want to get involved in any of this.
The boy would understand things and work through whatever his friend did. After all he truly did not wish to upset Sling or make him think he was scared. Which Zephyr wasn't while he did get slightly scared easily so far it hadn't happened. And he was going to at least make sure it didn't trying his best to anyway that couldn't be too bad. "Are you sure I guess so. Though I don't always understand people." It was true he didn't, he was slowly understanding Sling but there was other people that lost him. No way would he complain though he could work on it later when he had to. "Yea." The boy gave a nod to that and he had to wonder how Sling would take it what would he do with it anyway. they could be good friends or at least he thought so.
Zephyr was always believing in that, so it was just who he was anyway. "Yea I guess so...but who knows." Just sighs a bit and wonders what he was doing, why his shoulders hurt. There was probably some reason and he might not know why anyway. "They are numb...maybe the way you are sitting? We could like...somewhere else." That was the option but he didn't understand either. He had to wonder though why it felt that way maybe it was something he was thinking of.
Who knew they had to figure it out eventually at one point anyway.
It was pretty good that he thinks part the same. This is what the black incubus thinks about the guy and he wasn’t bad at all. He had given up fooling around for the mean time since he already shoved too much honesty towards the blond, and he seems much promising to the idea. He thought so, while he makes himself look slyly at the background again, somehow his contacts starting to itch up a bit which bothers him, closing his eyes for awhile and trying to clear his view. He couldn’t remove them right now since Zephyr might notice that he’s wearing contacts for no reason, but to hide those girl colored eyes. It was just like he said before on the back of his head; he hated his pink eyes, and so as his brothers. All of them wore different contacts and even bleached their hairs. Their faces looked the same though, which is why they refrained looking at each other.
The thing is, no matter how they change color and hairstyle, as long as they have the same faces, they’re pretty distinguishable. Sling is not foolish to cash out just to make his face look like someone else, plus it would be a hassle, and also, he doesn’t like his hair bleached but more of the wigs. He even told himself why he didn’t wear his green wig while attending class, for there’s no rule telling that it wasn’t allowed, or the blond one which he also uses sometimes at the villa whenever he fixes himself. To sum it up they all were far experts than fashion designers. It was kind of cute, but still, they dislike the much they do the same. It was a crazy system to begin with.
Anyhow, he was natural today. He didn’t mind the contacts and fixed the blurry vision, even being lazy on going to the nearby bathroom and add some solution. Somehow, he pulled that little container on his pocket and had eye drops. He looks at the ceiling while his hand holds on his eye carefully, adding the solution naturally. He just hopes that Zephyr wouldn’t recognize that it was contacts solution. After being still for awhile, he spoke again. “Yeah, probably the extended family instead. I forgot that the two are often busy and doesn’t have time for us, making money while we live altogether on one villa.”
[/b] He was talking about changing his idea. Why did he even mention something worth not mentioning in his case? This brought him up quite weird, but shrugged it off instead.
Well, he said something, at least. Blinking his eyes, his vision much clear now, made him pretty comfortable. I should really buy new contacts… he thought so quietly, but didn’t really matter much on these. He has sharp eyes yet he wears something expensive. Like he said, he didn’t care. “That’s better than someone trying to say ‘I understand you’ but they don’t understand you at all.”[/b] He waved small to that and nods quietly. There were times he was like that and it turned out to be a hobby, but thankfully he can control that.
He was in a chirper mode now. Sling was pretty impressed with how Zephyr here can catch up on his logic. He didn’t respond to that further anymore and let him do the talking, but not much silent because the other might think that he’s mad. He wouldn’t do that. The black incubus started to stand again and looked at himself for awhile – sighing of relief that nothing was crumpled on his clothing. He almost took hours of just folding and adjusting his leather jacket and his chains on the body. Good thing the prefect didn’t saw him. Though he violates rules, he manages to escape, specifically from the chairman himself. He was sometimes troublesome with him but it’s alright.
The black incubus has his own wit when it comes to that. After checking up completely, he flexed his fingers. “I think you’re right. So it means that sitting too much can make you feel numb? Ah, oh yea… the law on the science thing… why did I forget about that…”[/b] His voice lowered to that, stiffening a small yawn and started to walk near the stage. He can see the spotlight still open, now looking back at Zephyr. ”Hey Zephy, I am bored. Do something entertaining.”[/b] This was a random suggestion, the person smiling. [/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 had to keep some of his personal feelings towards this stuff out of it. Rather then bringing in unwanted things which he knew he did. Without telling Sling that he would be just fine, he could work on it later when he was alone. Again though Zephyr felt as if he might not have to try so hard around Sling. Like he could just relax a bit, and be a little more like himself. That couldn't be a bad thing right people were supposed to be allowed to do that. He had known that from the start as much as he sometimes wished he didn't have to believe it. Looking up at his new friend he smiled and just wiggled a bit, being really hyper and wanting to bounce around now might not be a good thing. But Zephyr was trying to control it...for the most part how long he could well who knew.
Why his family seemed so different from Yuuki's while they were split apart they were technically family. But Sling's it was like they picked to fight each time they were close to each other. That confused him completely were families supposed to do that. Was he supposed to just not say anything and watch if he was around when it happened. Of course he wouldn't though because Zephyr didn't want Sling to hurt anyone or for him to get hurt. He was that protective over people he ran into or had just met, made him easy to take advantage of. But it was even harder for him to just all of a sudden change. He had never been very good at that or hadn't tried hard enough.
The boy had never seen Sling as anything but this, the way he looked now so what would he say later. Well who knew only time could truly tell and he was not about to get involved with it. Making problems for other people while that was fun it didn't exactly feel like something he was going to do. Not on a daily basis or anytime at all. The boy only tilted his head but he didn't question was there any point to it. Not really these things happened, and he would be just fine with that. As always because this was Zephyr while he liked to question things he knew when not to. Most of the time anyway couldn't hold it against him if he asked a few too many questions randomly. "That's not right though...but if that's what they do. At least they are supporting you guys..." That was how he saw it as much as he didn't like it.
Zephyr was the one who always thought families had to spend time together rather then working. Just like with parents and he wasn't sure what happened when they didn't but it wasn't his business. The boy didn't know now what to make of this thing it wasn't like he was shoving him away, but he had to do something. "yep." a simple and small word that he seemed to use often but it had a purpose here since there wasn't much else to say. He tilted his head again and looked up at him slipping away from the place they were sitting, he didn't know what he was supposed to do. What did he want from him, at least something to make him not bored.
Why? Could Zephyr even do that well it couldn't hurt to try. "um okay...I can try." He had to hide that nervous thing again it would only make it worse.
This was working… yes he thought he would flash out everything at the empty hall. He knew that pretty well and couldn’t cope up unless if he had the distractions around. For now, everything seemed pretty fine, and well. The thing that leads him to this is his concentration and the like for things, plus entertainment. Entertainment can lead him to much broader things that is why this black incubus keeps himself away from so-called boring people. If he got ‘killed’ by boredom inside, he would be pretty sorry for himself. Not only sorry he would be, but also for the person he is with. Why? If ever things got too boring there’s a slight tendency for the incubus to kill him or her instead. Good thing his killer instincts aren’t working at the moment…
… Or he was just too entertained? There were reasons themselves. Sometimes being an incubus literally is scary, specifically now that his family is the topic. Of course, not to scare the young one away, Sling didn’t pay attention much on his bad habits which are totally bad for some reasons. He couldn’t help but at least be a nice guy for the kid. If he was at the same age and the badass he would have reconsidered being all too honest but fortunately this is a kid. This is a person who wants to learn something from him. He took note of that while he smiles quietly at first, and thinks if ever he would meet other kids like him. He couldn’t help it… kids and youngsters these days are often stained by the well being of the world, if ever it was considered a well being indeed. There’s nothing well but teaching those that wanted to learn, correct?
He kept that to place. While hearing the smallest response of the younger one before them, he just nodded and didn’t request for further explanation. “You can say that.”
[/b] he just nodded and left it hanging on the open, not to fluster and infiltrate the innocent mind of the kid, plus he just wanted what’s best. He shouldn’t be even saying this for he might ruin the image of a good family towards Zephyr’s eyes, but it was the truth to begin with. The truth that hurts, to be exact, to the eyes of the incubus. Everyone he had met had little devils inside, probably because there weren’t angels to begin with. That’s how he believed, on almost everything, for they make pretty good liars. He didn’t really like these things foremost.
Sling only sighed and patted the younger kid. “Let’s leave it to that before we go totally mad.”[/b] He musters up a smile, a real one, towards him while closing his eyes for awhile, and also recalling the things that he had just said. Good thing he didn’t say anything offensive, still worrying what Zephyr will think and if the boss knows much of this already. All should be well as said. Yes, he agrees to that kind of thought and kept to it… until now. “Besides I would feel like an evil troll if I discuss further and rant again… your nii-san might kill me.”[/b] That good man who happens to be the boss was someone he also respects for a cause, so this is why he kept his words to minimal as far as he goes.
Everything seems fine until now too, while he looks at Zephyr who was going to entertain him. He wanted to see what he would do – would he sing? Dance, or preferably act? As long as it’s not failure in his eyes (or maybe he can teach him, too), it is already good. At least they won’t be too bored to the peak of death. So, the black incubus waited while seeing him. “Oh I have to say, you look pretty obvious when you are nervous. I thought you are a theatre boy.”[/b] He blinks to that for he was the one first to settle there, and he had in mind him being a theatre boy already. Maybe it was a misunderstanding. [/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 had to not worry about it, anything that might have been in his head. No way did he want to let things go a way they shouldn't, it would just be way too odd to him. Like maybe he should finally stop trying, Zephyr never did though even if he was told to. So giving a sigh and shaking it off he looked at Sling. They wanted him to do something interesting but could he, the boy should try to teach him right. At least that way he was going to do something. A good thing for another person as much as he was sure he would end up failing. Zephyr looked down at his feet spinning around a bit, maybe he had to try something. "If you say so." Sling had a lot going on it seemed that Zephyr wouldn't understand. Was he truly supposed to, the boy couldn't help but think of things like that.
His brother would probably lecture him for it later, or at least Yuuki would try. That boy couldn't do very well with those things he was too supportive. The lectures were usually left to Gale and Roeli if he ever did anything like that. "I don't think Nii-san would...But maybe you have a point." At least he didn't want to do anything that would mess with his job, or make his life a bit miserable. Truly that was the last thing he wanted to to anyone around him. Better to stop then bring Gale's wrath down if he had any, there wasn't much that could tick him off. It was still something he was trying to wrap his head around, Sling working for his brother.
How many other people in the school actually worked under him, he didn't know. But figured the boy might as well try to figure it out eventually. "I do? Well um I guess. But...you wanted to learn didn't you." He kinda motioned for him to come up here, the boy just bounced onto the stage without using his hands. He had been prepared for things like this all the time, but now it just felt weird. Because he was dancing around in front of one of his brother's workers. That wasn't about to bug him way too much he only had to work through a few things.
At least hopefully it wouldn't be that difficult for them to end up teaching him. Or well only Zephyr because Yuuki wasn't here this time. The boy thought of what he was going to teach him just moving across the stage, a simple little dance with no music. Not that he was even thinking, for a second it was why like he was just the only one there. Stopping and turning a bit red cause he was nervous again. Sling was still there and he just wanted to get him up here, so he could teach him instead of just having him watch him.
That way it might not feel as weird, just like before then again maybe this would be a good thing. His brothers would be happy he was making friends even if they were gale's employees.
Sling nodded to that, only to wait for the boy in front of him to perform already. He has been waiting for that, since they’re at the theatre. If it was a ballroom he would have brought a girl to her knees just to beg for a dance but he wasn’t narcissistic that way at the moment, thus he remained quiet and smiling. He didn’t appreciate much of the silence now that a bit sooner, his mood would darken for time runs fast. Whenever it does, he’s always reminded to go home before anything else happens, just like the curfew that was enough reminded to him every now and then, tad disappointing but also a bit happy. Everyday activity was like that, and the schedule was strictly implied even if he was a Locwell. Before anything else, he responds to the last words of Zephyr, after hearing him out and had done enough for the lectures himself. Everything started off first like that.
Come to think of it, time did went fast for both of them. The black incubus realized that he didn’t waste time, nor gave a false excuse to each, only to know that he wasn’t even driven crazy for the first time. Usually, no matter what one does, he’d snap immediate and random once there was so much excitement. Maybe because this is a first having a normal conversation, or because he was a kid and he can’t do much about it – or probably after knowing that he’s one of Gale’s brothers hit him not to butt in something useless? He wanted to laugh fidgety to that, but selfishly held to his thoughts silent as much as possible, knowing that snapping and blurting useless is not much of a help. After knowing that he lectured much of truancy awhile ago, he already made his point to that.
Hence, the black incubus responds to the shorts before he starts off another. “I wonder…”
[/b] His tongue danced with a bit of his normal, short beats, and then slouched another for awhile, wearing a grin which makes him feel much of a king some time. This is not troublesome anymore, and he wishes that it would stay like that continuous. Good grief towards him though, because if he had run to one of those thugs that pisses him, he would have snapped earlier and leave with a pissed mood, and then become pissed again when he sees Dager and Nayfe. This is random yet pretty normal; it was also good that none of them had high blood pressure which can endanger much, any of them, for being snappy too much. It would be funny though. “I wanted to hear what the boss would say to that also. It seems fun.”[/b] He sure does, though it wasn’t really necessary.
He nodded to the guy again, knowing that he wanted to see Zephyr dance. “Dance.”[/b] he says, not in a commanding tone but in a normal posture himself. He wanted to know how much or how less Zephyr’s ability to dance and be flexible, that is. Sling knows how to dance but not much, and he is in front of a kid who seems to accept the nick of being the ‘theatre boy’ though it was random. “You need music? I don’t think so…”[/b] he faced the sides just to see if there’s something to play with, at least to make some beating and the rest that can count on the steps of the guy. He shrugs and sighs seeing nothing but the seats and then more seats on the sides too, for people who are intended to watch, making him stand and flex his arms one more time before he goes numb. The seat was too comfortable; he couldn’t sit on it much as a result. It might get used to the feeling.
Well, all he wanted to see is how well he dances. He would smile to that normal, and then grin afterwards. One of those times when he was engaged or forced to dance with a girl that’s shorter than him made him remember, but he’s not in the mood to share that thing anyhow. Zephyr was at the stage, as if he’s making a one man show, just like what the black incubus requested. [/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;]Really Zephyr didn't know what he was going to do, since things were a bit complicated. But the boy had learned how to dance on his own with only a little help from his brother. Maybe they could bring someone he wanted to bring around, if Sling did anyway. He wasn't sure what would happen next they had a few girls around it would probably go to hell. But Zephyr wasn't too worried, he might as well just keep shaking it off, before things got out of hand. Or he managed to get busted. The last thing he wanted was to make a fool of himself because he ended up falling over. He smiled and gave a simple look back at him, After all he didn't want another lecture from Sling, it happened to him a lot. "Well um I said I would right." The boy had to dance or something, he had promised didn't he so if he made a mistake then who knew where it would go.
Zephyr couldn't help but be a bit nervous with him, the boy was always one for teasing him. Or well maybe Sling would end up doing something like that. Just not sure what to think about anyway. Why was he trying so hard to make sure he didn't upset Sling. Well that was because he cared about things like way too much. Time had gone by way too fast since there was nothing much he could do. At least he didn't think there might be, they both wanted to learn something. Zephyr it was about girls and Sling it was dancing along with a few other things probably. "It does?" Not that he knew it would end up being fun, since well things he liked and things Sling did would be a bit different.
After all he gave a small nod and started to dance for him, to try and make him happy. At least keep Sling from getting bored or something like that. It would be easy enough anyway, maybe he could drag him up there. Well he gave up on the music and just danced around, imagining it in his head worked enough right. He would figure it out later one when he had to, as long as Sling didn't tease him too much. But it was really only a matter of time before he did.
Looking back to Sling he tilted his head and wondered what he was going to say. The boy could only do so much but he had to at least try something. Stumbling a bit and almost falling not trying to end up getting hurt. His ankle was a bit sore from the almost fall but well it could have been worse.