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Post by phantasmalunar on Sept 30, 2010 20:19:50 GMT -5
Modeste sat on the bench watching his cousin coldy flirt with a cute but hopeless bearer. Their eyes sparkled everytime Lazare gave them a swift and cold response to a question they asked. Sure Lazare was good looking, Modeste could admit that, but he didn't see how his cousin's cool guy personality could capture so many hearts. Modeste himself was ignore by most givers and bearers. Though he was just as goo dlooking as his cousin, but more feminine, he was quite and uninterested which put most people off. And those who approached him quickly fleed, creeped out by the way he showed affection.
"Hey, Moddy, let's go," Lazare said just suddenly leaving the bearer and going over to his cousin.
Modeste looked up at him with large lavender eyes before standing, slipping his cello case over one shoulder and taking his cousin's hand in his and smiled. They started walking, and as they did, Modeste's hand tightened on Lazares to where most would have pulled away with an 'ouch'.
"If you're trying to punish me," Lazare said manuevering his hand in the others to entwine their fingers together, "it's not working. I don't mind pain."
Modeste loosened his hand. He didn't want to sprain his cousin's hand, he needed that hand to play instruments. He licked his lips before speaking in a low soft voice so only Lazare could hear. "When we get more members for our band, don't make them fall for you."
"Can't promise you that, Moddy," and he smirked coldly. "It's not like I make them."
Modeste hugged his cousin's arm, nails digging into the skin.
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Post by mesmu on Oct 1, 2010 5:42:27 GMT -5
Its Dei, dressed in his maid/worker's outfit, whom races out first. He can't wait to see his parents again. They'll love to hear all of his adventures he's had with his partner in crime. Its only when Dei collasps onto a bench and drops the bags that Mya reaches him.
Glancing around the city, the elder states, "The place hasn't changed much has it?"
"Nah," The native shrugs and looks up at his friend with a smile. "Missed it though."
"You should cut your hair, Dei..." The rest of the sentence lost when Mya spots something in the distance, or more so, someones.
"Is that a go at my looks!" Dei glares at the elder, his wide blue hues narrowing to slits. "We've been through this before! I ain't no fucking chick! And... And... And you're not- What the hell are you staring at!" He turns in his seat and easily fixes on what Mya is staring at.
"What? A new fuck buddy already, stars!"
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Post by phantasmalunar on Oct 1, 2010 19:47:38 GMT -5
Lazare was athe first to notice the stares and turned cold dark eyes behind him. He stared at the pair by the bench and nudged Modeste. The othere twin cousin looked behind him as well with blank innocent lavender hues and cuddles closer to Lazare.
"They're looking at us," Modeste said almost bored. is
Lazare fiddled with he strap of his guitar case. "I want to go pay them a visit."
Modeste pinched his cousin's side hard, showing his displeasure before fallowing behind.
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Post by mesmu on Oct 1, 2010 20:03:22 GMT -5
Mya barely glances at Dei, "Enough. You sound like a school girl on her period." Then he sighs and shakes his head. "Look you've attracted them."
Dei pouts and then smirks, "Well I bet you just owe them something." And he turns back around in his seat, ignoring the fact people are coming to talk.
When the "twins" get close enough the elder of the travelers says, "Hello."
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Post by phantasmalunar on Oct 1, 2010 20:08:36 GMT -5
Modeste stays slightly behind Lazare as the giver of the two speaks. "Hello," he says in a cold deep voice and his eyes travel from the giver before him to the smaller girly looking one. A flash travels across his eyes before he turns his attention back to the giver. "You seemed interested in something, we came to see what it was?"
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Post by mesmu on Oct 1, 2010 20:16:31 GMT -5
"I was just admiring the city," Mya says smoothly, no reason to say he was really watching the bearer of the twins. He sighs and points to Dei, "This one though. I think he was thinking about you."
"Hey!"
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Post by phantasmalunar on Oct 1, 2010 21:23:54 GMT -5
Lazare turned cold but amused eyes on the bearer. "Really now? Should I do something about that?"
Modeste elbowed his cousin in the side and Lazare cringed holding it.
"Don't flirt," Modeste said in a soft low voice and Lazare smirked at him, taking a quick breath before taking his 'twin's' chin in his hand and leaning close to his face. "You jealous, Modeste. This giver's 'city' is only the building that is you. Isn't that right?" Lazare looked at the giver keeping his face close to his cousin's.
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Post by mesmu on Oct 1, 2010 21:38:40 GMT -5
Mya simply shrugged and tugged Mya up, "Lets go." And the men and their stuff heads off with a confused maid huffing.
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Post by phantasmalunar on Oct 1, 2010 23:30:09 GMT -5
Lazare followed after them, Modeste at his cousin's heels.
"Do you like music?"
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Post by mesmu on Oct 1, 2010 23:49:16 GMT -5
"Some," Mya replies while Dei just drags the bags next to him.
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Post by phantasmalunar on Oct 2, 2010 0:11:05 GMT -5
"Can you play music?" Modeste reworded his cousin's question in a bored soft tone, lavender eyes on the giver.
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Post by mesmu on Oct 2, 2010 8:59:11 GMT -5
"When I was younger I had to play a flute," Mya says softly and Dei frowns. Is this about his past? Not a good subject...
The male in the maid outfit glances back at the two behind them, "We once had to sub in for a couple of friends of ours. He had the key board and I got the mike."
The elder nods, "Yes that's our entire music career. Why do you ask?"
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Post by phantasmalunar on Oct 2, 2010 9:58:03 GMT -5
The twins looked at each other before facing the other two and said in unison. "Do you want to join us?"
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Post by mesmu on Oct 2, 2010 10:11:57 GMT -5
The pair glances at each other but a moment before they both nod, "Why not?" Mya voices simply.
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Post by phantasmalunar on Oct 2, 2010 13:09:40 GMT -5
"Follow us please," Lazare said. Modeste glanced at the other two before taking his cousin's hand and walking.
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