⋙ Alyssa Nyx Usagi xxxxxxxx "Nyx is a rather posh vampire, she despises getting her hands dirty, even with that she still despises humans with all her heart." xx✖_______________
B I O G R A P H Y: xxxBeing born the third in line does have its ups and downs, for Nikolai, this was only the beginning. When he was born, he was born with a heart condition, one that would make him collapse if he was too wound up or excited about things, because of this, he was weak in stature. Yes, it was a laughable thing when one is out in public and one of the first kingdoms princes have a condition that can never be fixed, not even with the medical people or anything like that could ease his condition but that didn't deter him from being an optimistic child, he didn't like seeing people cry.
Being too optimistic can sometimes wound you though, especially when one gets rather excited about anything or over exerts himself, though it's the same with being naive. Not to say that the prince is stupid, naive or simple minded. No, he was never those things and really, never would be. In fact, he always had to keep reading even when he was in the worst condition to keep up with his two older brothers, even when he was bed ridden, he couldn't help but keep reading. He had to keep up with his two older brothers which he always seemed to be two steps behind with. Even if he was a social butterfly at events being happy, or at least forcing himself to enjoy it, but he had always disliked social events, so much pressure in one house, or at least area.
"Nikolai, can you come here please?" His mother asked, his father didn't spend much time with the child and his condition, he had to take care of the other children as well and his mother had given him a violin as a present and had gotten him a tutor to help him play it. He was a natural, though it wasn't long after his tenth birthday that he had been called to the foot of his mother again that he was given a guard. For what reason the child didn't know but took the responsibility with a guard in full swing. "I will take the guards responsibility onto my shoulders fully mother." He said with a smile upon his face. He had made himself so excited about the prospect of having a guard that he had collapsed right in front of the Queen and his new guard. His brother, Lucien had heard about this and had come running.
Out of all the brothers that he had the closest bond with, he had the closest bond with Lucien. The two were like two peas in a pod, they were inseparable. He didn't hate his other brothers, no. He loved them all very dearly, he would never say a mean word about them, but usually in private if it was need, he would have a word to them, a kind word at that and ask to change their behaviour and attitude towards certain subjects. He had heard about the rumours of the assassination and knew it was in the best interest to have a guard to guard him.
What really threw him for a loop, was that he was to be married and boy did he get stubborn, throw his case around in front of his parents and get majorly worked up over all of this. He simply wasn't having this, he collapsed on his way to his room with his condition after having his go at the King and Queen about the arranged marriage ordeal that he was pushed into.
P E R S O NxxT OxxM A R R Y: xxxPalia Laviette Stirling
F O N D S: xxx
•Playing his violin
•Relaxing under the shade
•Drinking tea
•Reading
•Being optimistic
•Helping people
•Roses
•Poems and plays
•Animals
O B J E C T I O N S: xxx
•People crying
•His condition
•Politics
•Surprises
•Royal functions
•Animal cruelty
•Being forced to do something against his will
•Sitting still
•Not being able to read any books
S E C R E T S: xxx•Nikolai suffers from a heart condition that makes him collapse when he gets too wound up, excited or overexerts himself
•The prince secretly gets embarrassed about collapsing in front of family members or other royal members.
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B I O G R A P H Y: xxxYuki doesn't remember much of her past, being brought up in the Third Kingdom, the kingdom itself was a beautiful kingdom, with flowers, beautiful gardens and quite a bit about her past. She still had a few gaps in her mind which needed to be filled. She had a very loving mother, she had black hair and a warm heart. The children's father? Yuki and her brother? Well, they didn't see much of him, except a few times, she had seen him in the city, when her brother wasn't around. She would go up to him and say hello, then go back home and spend the rest of the day with her brother and mother. She has a very unusual gift and had it since she was born, she was able to see ghosts and talk to them. She had loved the third Kingdom, which was destroyed by greed. She is now a trained assassin in the art of going undercover to get her work done, as far as she can remember of her life in she had an older brother and was used as a human experiment. She knows she has her mothers maiden name she can't remember why she had gotten it. She remembers fire and somehow gotten out of the Third Kingdom.
xxxThe only thing she has in memory of her family or mother right now, a silver pendant with an amethyst stone in the middle and some scars on her back, sides and upper arms. She vaguely remembers how she got the scars and how she had gotten out of the third Kingdom, except she had killed her father in cold blood after getting mad and losing control of her magic powers, what she doesn't remember was who had comforted her after everything. What she really remembers was being taken into an underground area and was taught how to assassinate people, she was a human experiment, what better way to use it to their advantage then to exploit it and use it for their own gain? She gained proficiency is the use of daggers and how to assassinate someone without getting caught or having suspicions that it was her and being creative about it.
xxxShe was used in alot of assassinations, they had been building her up so she could take down one of the princesses, now Yuki liked the pay she got but that doesn't mean she liked the simple fact of killing someone when the drawbacks hurt her mentally, each ghost she killed hated her and taunted her for killing them. She had a few mental breakdowns when she was on the job, but that was because of her past she could barely remember, all her small jobs around had been nothing, but a few taunts here and there. Sometimes she would freak out and see blood on her hands, no one else would be able to see it, except her. Call it a hallucination that pops up at times. Soon it was time to take up her main job, she was to kill the second youngest princess, the castle was in need of a maid anyway so she took up the job to get closer to the princess in order to get the job done. She was to be paid after the deed was done and no slip ups would be allowed, she didn't even know the reason why she was getting this done, but she just started working in the Second Kingdoms palace about a couple of months ago and she had seen the guards, which were never mentioned when she was told to kill the princess. She thought this was going to be a quick in and out thing, which was wrong. It would have to take careful planning to sort this out to get the job done.
P E R S O NxxT Oxx K I L L : xxxSkylar Lavine Stirling
F O N D S: xxxMagic xxxDaggers xxxCute things xxxProper weapons xxxGoing undercover xxxHer jobs (being a maid that is)
O B J E C T I O N S: xxxUnconventional weapons xxxNot knowing her past xxxStrangulation xxxCommon methods of killing something xxxTea xxxLarge open fires xxxActually killing someone xxxNeedles
S E C R E T S: xxxYuki has a fear of thunder and lightning, she'll freeze and hide somewhere dark, in a closet or under a blanket if she hears the lightning going off and wont move but stay there until it's over xxxYu freaks out about fireflies and chases them around when no one is around of course
tabWhile resting his head on the others chest, he listened to the words with a neutral face or gaze then waited til he was done talking his huge speech and his disagreeing view to the marriage that was ahead of the young prince. "The King thinks we are merely chess pieces to be placed on the board as he chooses. Father doesn't even look at me like a prince, he looks at me like a stain or like a bug. I don't even know why he looks at me like that, allowing us to have notice of this a month beforehand would've been nice, but he couldn't even do that." The prince said looking at the guard in his room with a disbelieving face, how could he just say that? Why would the male think that the day when Nikolai would no longer need him would ever come around when the prince would always want him around? It was idiotic as anger flashed in his eyes, he pointedly looked at Shizu and balled his hand up into a fist, how he wanted to hit the guard right now for even saying something like that.
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Why must I marry someone I will never be able to love?
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≾PEOPLE CALL ME...≿ Dimi, Kov ≾MAYBE YOU'VE HEARD OF ME (OR NOT)≿: Waiter at the Italian restaurant and Uni student ≾I HAVE THIS MANY YEARS OF LIFE ON THIS BODY OF MINE≿: Twenty-three ≾IF YOU SAW ME YOU WOULD SEE THAT....≿ ≾MY HAIR IS...≿: Short, shaggy neck length sandy brown hair that compliments my looks ≾MY EYES ARE...≿: Murky Green ≾I STAND AT APPROXIMATIVELY≿: 5'10 ≾AND WEIGH AROUND...≿: 70kg
≾THIS IS WHO I AM, GOT IT?≿: Dimi's personality is that he's very straightforward in his actions, if he likes you, he'll tell you straight up it's like a one chance to impress, even so he is openly gay and will gladly warm you up with sweet words and actions to see what he wants. He may look like a puppy on the eyes the first time to see this creature, but if you give him any crap about his sexuality, he wont be taking it sitting down. No, he'd more than likely, walk over to you, spit harsh words in your face, spit on you then probably slap you upside the head for saying such bad things about his sexuality.He's also a very logical thinker meaning, he can read body language and can probably detect a lie from a mile away just by looking at your actions, you know what they say.... actions speak louder than words because people lie with their lips, your body doesn't. Might I also say, that's quite the charmer at times when he wants to be, using his body to his advantage.
Though, most people may not see it or even get the chance to see it he does have a romantic side, yes you saw it, a romantic side. He likes to spoil people with candle lit dinners and romantic getaways. He still uses tender words and means what he says when he's in a romantic kind of a mood
≾I CAN'T GET ENOUGH OF THESE!≿: Read books, piercings, horses, drawing, sports, making electronic things, snakes and flora
≾I'M NOT VERY FOND OF THIS CRAP≿: Too much clutter, speaking too much English, being lazy, nightclubs, popularity, fangirls (where he works) and people bossing him around
≾THIS IS HOW I GOT TO BE WHERE I AM...≿: Being born in Russia has its ups and downs, but more so to a child born of the Russian mafia, which was what Dimi was born into. He was the son of the head honcho, meaning he was brought up in a world of chaos, bloodshed and brutal beatings. Dimitri didn't mind but he didn't know any better until the age of six or seven when he wished his father would change his ways. Just because he was bought up in a Russian Mafia doesn't mean he had to like it. In primary school, everyone was scared of the kid, they all knew of the Belikov family name and stayed clear of him, scared of him and this lead to many fights because they all thought Dimitri was another mini me of his father, but it wasn't so.
He couldn't make any friends because of his familys reputation, he was misunderstood and then they heard that he was gay, there was some kid in school that had the courage to walk up to him and start talking to him, he had left a good impression on the Russian mafia kid, the first person to come up to him, it took guts to do that and Dimitri was thankful, though he had a tendency to fix every little mistake on the kid, his parents had figured out he had OCD and started going around the house fixing everything, making it look straight and orderly. His boyfriend at the time thought it was cute and soon their relationship began to grow.
Dimitri loved life at the moment and loved it even more when he was gifted with a little sister. His father was the type to leave guns around and because he didn't want to touch the stuff left it where it was. A tradgedy befell his sister, now he had asked his father many times to put his guns away from little kids, did he listen? No, what answer did he give? Yeah, yeah, I'll put the guns away. Did he actually do it? Of course not and so a tragedy befell his sister that he loved so dearly, she was curious enough to reach out and touch a gun, just as Dimitri was walking in the door, she was looking at the barrel of the gun and her fingers on the trigger, it was only a small gun but Dimitri started to run to her, screaming bloody murder, but it was too late, the trigger clicked and she died. His parents didn't care if he was gay, they were fine with it, what Dimitri cared about was the fact that his little sister had just shot herself for having curiosity.
He was mad at his father for not listening to him and putting the guns away, because his father was pale white. Hiding out in his room, his boyfriend had come to comfort him, which Dimi found nice and comforting. In highschool, he was still with his boyfriend which he found to be cheating on him with another girl and this caused the illustrious Dimi to go over to the kid and sock him one in the jaw and left him there. Then the next person that decided to mess with him was someone who decided to pick on the fact that he was gay, he got a few good words in his ear and a giant sock in the face and got a black eye in the process. He was joined up with the science and technology club and was actually rather smart, he got a scholarship into Harvard University. He went home to tell his parents and he was about 18 at the time.
His parents were happy to let him go to the States to do what he loves, which was study Science and Technology in that area, because he was excelling at making electronic things. His parents supported him when he was over in the states and he still worked for his money as well as budgeting, which he was good at and keeping his house in order.
≾DON'T TELL, I KNOW WHERE YOU LIVE!≿: In Russia, I used to work in a gay bar mixing all kinds of spirits, drinks and such like... you'll never see me doing that again Дд (yes)?
Dimi has OCD, now some people might find it cute, but the Russian doesn't like it at all, he has a habit of making everything perfectly aligned at work and such like, therefore he hates it with a passion
Having been asleep for half an hour or so, Ikki started hearing voices in his head and replaying of how he could of saved his parent, or done something to stop the tragedy of his father that hung himself in the room. If only he hadn't gone to school that day, if only he hadn't left the male in a state like that. He needed the education though, but he left his parent to fend for himself, the other male had faked being fine and happy so he could get himself hung. While in reality, Ikki was sweating, his body tossing and turning and mumbling to himself, not loud enough for Angel to hear anyway.
Back in his mind the voices taunted him, 'you could've saved him' another softer voice taunted him in his head, 'you could've been a better son and come home sooner.' His mind played through different scenario's on how he could've saved his parent that he held so dear. He hated the idea of love because the thought of being gay meant for the child that watched in horror as his parent was hung from the fan, the chair had been knocked down as a result of being kicked and voices swam around in his head. 'You could've saved him... he didn't love you... he never would've left you if he loved you... you were nothing... you meant nothing to him.' Even more sweat creased his brow as he shot up and started breathing heavily. He couldn't fall asleep, the darkness in his mind was horrifying for him, his mind replaying the events as he tried to calm his breathing. His face was as white as snow and his hands gripped the sheet balled up in a fist. His eyes wide and scared as his eyes dashed around the room.
He got off the bed and started doing push ups "1... 2.... 3" Ikki said, pushing his body up and down. Even if he had gone down to the chemist to get sleeping pills he would probably regret it later when he woke up or OD'd on the stuff. That way he would never have to go to sleep and visit his horrible memories again. He couldn't take this anymore so he walked out of the room he WAS sleeping in and walked out to the kitchen, he looked out into the loungeroom to see Angel there, only having a slight glance at the male he continued on his way to the kitchen and grabbed out an apple, a nice, crunchy granny smith apple and saw the tv on, what had Angel been watching?
Moving closer to the tv, he saw re-runs of shows that he had no interest in, usually he used the tv to listen to music when he had nothing better to do and wanted a nap, listening or doing something, distracting his mind he looked at Angel, he seemed to be in a deep sleep so instead of wasting energy, he turned the tv off. "Why are you still here? Here I thought you would've left already." Ikki said to himself, looking at Angel's sleeping form, then walked down the hall and into the bathroom, placing the apple down on the side of the sink. He looked at himself in a mirror and saw his face. He would never go to see a shrink, no one would actually force him to do that. He had to face the demons on his own. No shrink would be able to help him, not really. Sure they might weaken the problem, but it would always be there in the end. His hands balled up into fists then used a right hook to punch the mirror, that way he didn't have to see himself right now. He hated himself and his life he had led so far.
He had no family so far, his mother didn't care about him otherwise she wouldn't have cared about if Dad was gay or not, she woould've stuck around for the sake of their son. No, she hated Ikki's guts as well. His whole family life hated him as the glass smashed to the ground, glass was stuck in between the gaps in his knuckles and watched as the guy came out. He had a high pain tolerance, so he didn't really care. Any pain he felt numb about and just didn't feel it until later because he had gotten over the feelings of pain unless it was really severe with what had happened in his life. He sighed, hand running along his face and flinched when he remembered his mother throwing something at him to get away from her, or even slapping her when he tried to get some comfort to her.
He ground his teeth together and balled his hands into fists. So much pent up anger he had towards himself that would be forever be held up or buried under the ground in his mind. Angel wasn't the type to comfort anyone, Ikki had tried to comfort people, look where it had gotten him. Aggression towards himself. He had no way to release it, not even photography could take the anger he had for himself away. He started pulling the glass out of his knuckles and just dropped it to the floor as blood stated bubbling to the surface and dropping to the floor, he dropped the glass to the floor as his vacant eyes watched everything with anger, all hidden behind his vacant expression right now.
B I O G R A P H Y: xxx(Length is minimum of two paragraphs, 20 sentences)
P E R S O NxxT OxxK I L L : xxxEldest Prince
F O N D S: xxxCharming the ladies
Marie Juliet Debour
White roses
O B J E C T I O N S: xxxMy father
Heartbreaks
Being nagged at
Getting caught red-handed in a stupid act
My father
S E C R E T S: xxxIs it wrong for me to love somebody, though I have a duty to go through with, which means I can't love somebody because it'll distract me from my work
tabNikolai watched as his younger brother sat up. Oh he had a few issues of the medical books that Demos loved so much, it was in his room wasn't it? Was he going to tell his little brother about the medical books he had for the kid? Of course he was, just not yet. "Morning Demos, sorry I woke up, but you looked so perfect that I had to draw you sleeping." He said, he was about to open the book when a female come near him. She had blonde hair and dazzling eyes, but he had never seen her before. who on earth was she? Nikolai shrugged his shoulders mentally and stood up looking at the female with a smile of his. "No, it's perfectly fine. Shizuo, do you mind if you escort the lady to the carpenters area?" He asked as he placed the book down and stood next to his guard. The picture could wait but right now, he had to escort this lady to the head carpenters.
tabCould he trust this woman? She wasn't within this castle and if he did escort her, the guard would have to stand in the middle at all times. Nikolai opened his mouth then closed it when Marie came rushing into the room, boy she had quick timing, but he gave a smile to the female guard and nodded his head. "Good morning Marie." He said, his body instinctively moving towards Shizuo and gripped his arm gently. He then looked back at the female again as he smiled at the girl, a charming smile then looked at the types of clothes she wore. It was a green dress, by the clothes, the prince could only have a guess that she was from a noble house. But there was no noble houses in the First Kingdom, this was a place of Kings, no middle class here. His eyes looked at the blonde female. He turned back to Shizuo then whispered in his ear. "I have a bad feeling about this girl... but about what, I don't know yet. Keep an eye on her, will you?" His eyes then looked at Demos. "The picture I drew of you is in the art book, you may have a look. I have those medical books in my room. I will get them for you when I come back, I promise." He said as he smiled to his younger brother.
Turning to look at the girl. "Shizuo, my guard and I will escort you to the head carpenter..." Then stopped right there. "Demos, we do have a carpenter here right? I'm such a space case at times." He said, a sweat dropping from his forehead as he let out a nervous laugh scratching the back of his head then sighed. "I'm sorry." He said doing his best to get his mind off of the marriage that was to happen then answered the other question Demos had asked. "I believe the others are out and about or such like, or finishing their packing, but I think they've all finished packing." He said wondering where Lucien was, he wanted to talk to the other about the arranged marriage, but he would never vent his anger to anyone else except his guard, in private. Even then, he would cover it up with being optimistic. Not that he could hide ANYTHING from his guard. Shizuo could always use body language and read the signs. It was easy if you knew what to detect because he had been with his guard the longest.
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▊you're dead out of curiosity and I'm a charmer...you're dead out of curiosity and I'm a charmer...you're dead out of curiosity and I'm a charmer... you're dead out of curiosity and I'm a charmer... ʎon,ɹǝ pǝɐp onʇ oɟ ɔnɹıosıʇʎ ɐup I,ɯ ɐ ɔɥɐɹɯǝɹ˙˙˙ ʎon,ɹǝ pǝɐp onʇ oɟ ɔnɹıosıʇʎ ɐup I,ɯ ɐ ɔɥɐɹɯǝɹ˙˙˙ʎon,ɹǝ pǝɐp onʇ oɟ ɔnɹıosıʇʎ ɐup I,ɯ ɐ ɔɥɐɹɯǝɹ˙˙˙
You don't see me there: Location | Keeping me company is: person you are with | I'm feeling pretty good: emotions | My opinion, you got a problem with it?: Thoughts ▊▊▊▊
_______________________________________________________ Dimitri sighed, his head on his study desk in his house. He had been up late studying again for his exams as a uni student. He had to get money in somehow, even though he had help from his parents and his uni course, but he needed more money than that. His breathing was steady as his hair fell on his face, as his chest raised and fell. Books opened around him and notebooks as well with notes and assignments around him. He hated messes around him, he also forgot that he was supposed to take care of the shop while the real manager was out. Though, he had some night classes to attend and last night was a tough one as he heard his phone go off. Opening his eyes, his hand fumbled around on the desk and grabbed his phone and looked at it. Of course it would be from his royal highness from work, Ezekiel, the buttwhooper. He looked at the time, he was going to get a stern talking to by Zeke, that was normal and Dimi would rebuff it at all angles like normal.
To: His Royal Highness
My a** has been tired. You can give me the full lecture when I get my butt into work... give me 15 mins Zee.
No sooner had he sent that message, he stood up and placed his phone on the table. His eyes twitched in annoyance at the mess on his desk that was just laying there. He had OCD, of course he was itching to get this mess fixed up but he had work first and that ruled above all else, that and he wanted to mess around with Zeke. Charming the male with his body was a good thing and he was openly gay which gave him a higher advantage over the masses and stand up over them. His eyes looked around the room, other than his messy desk, he took pride in the cleanliness of his house. His mother was in Russia along with his father, running the mafia over there. Unless they had a break, it wasn't possible for them to come over here to America. Unless he went over to Russia for a family visit at one point, which wouldn't be a bad idea soon.
Heading into his room, he got dressed into his waiter gear, he had to do work in the managers office and for front of house serving customers. Putting on a white shirt, black pants, red vest and a black tie, he sighed shaking his head and grabbed his keys from his bedside table then quickly made his way into his study and grabbed his phone. Locking up the house, he then sighed heading to the garage where his Kawasaki Ninja was located. The murky green eyes looked the bike over and put his jacket on and put his black shoes for work on with socks of course. "Here we go." He said to himself, his voice filled with the Russian accent that had gotten him a few fangirls at the restaurant, there was that reason and they always loved someone who was gay and was open about it too. Made up for quite a show with the ladies watching. Putting his helmet on, he started the engine and revved the engine to life as he sped away.
Not even ten minutes later when it had hit 15 mins did he arrive at work, parking his motorcycle out in the parking lot. He took his helmet off and jacket as well, he shook his head smiling as he saw Zeke, standing there all by his lonesome smoking AGAIN. Not that Dimitri cared, because he didn't but really, if the kid wanted to live long enough, he'd at least cut down on hos many smokes he actually took in on a daily basis, by the age of forty he was going to have lung cancer and be in a wheelchair at home. "Zeke." Dimi said, moving over to the male, a sway of his hips, gentle just like he had done so many times and pulled the cigarette away from the others lips and kissed the others lips. "Smoking will kill you later on in life and do I taste something flavoursome on your lips?" He asked huskily then gripped the others chin tightly then licked those delicate lips of his, his tongue skillfully running over Zeke's lips then pulled back.
A smirk placed itself on his lips as he started walking inside. "I had classes until late last night which is why I am late and had to do some study for exams and essays turning up in the next couple of weeks." He said opening up the managers room and put his motorcycle clothes and helmet on a chair in the room then looked out at the people in the front of house. He had to at least take care of a couple of people as the acting manager for the old geezer when he was away. Everyone in the back of house was scared of the male as he put his name tag on and sighed. "I'll be back in a moment Zeke, need to at least take care of customers while I'm here now." He said then walked out to the front, grabbing a book and pen and walked to a regular customer here.
"Hello Des, what can I get you today?" He asked as a few girls turned at the sound of a Russian accented voice and pulled out the docket and the pen then gave a look at the girls, they would always be here for a chance to listen to the males voice and watch the body of his. Dimi awaited the answer of the male he was attending to, his eyes scanning around then saw a customer grab his attention, he looked over at them with a smile and with a nod of acknowledging the person that he had been looking at then turned his attention back to the customer at hand which was already getting to the point of curiously looking at his hair and cute face. Oh yes, this male was intriguing to say the least. But how would this conversation go down?
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Dimitri Ivashkov ▌ Nineteen ▌ Male ▌ October 30th (Virgo) ▌ The Self-Conscious Gossip Queen ▌ Gossip Numbers [# - #] ▌ Guillaume Varki ▌ Silvanius
Dimitri is rather bold in his actions, putting boundaries to the test or just messing around with dice on the board to gamble with, more like being the bold guy he is! He's not always bold, he does have his weak spots, he is quite the romantics expert and does like to spoil people sometimes, when he can at least and is happy to cheer people up and make them feel good about themselves, though he has a strong sense of justice... I'd watch out if I were you. Life however was a different matter, his father, the principal of school had cheated on his wife with another. When the woman fell pregnant after conceiving the child, the mother didn't want the child but gave birth to the child the normal way and the father took the kid back to his house and the mother never heard a word that her husband had cheated and not said anything to her, of course she couldn't have kids and it was the only way, instead of adopting, which would mean that the baby would never truly be hers, this way the mother could at least would be hers a bit. Hitting teens, he soon hit the popularity polls with his dashing good looks and was asked out on plenty of dates, or was it because of his money that he had going for him with his mother and fathers work put together? Madeline had come out and asked him, how could he refuse a pretty face like that and probably with her family, she was only doing it for the imagery, heaven forbid, oh and I forgot to mention, he's actually bi-sexual
Listening to what the other had said in the car on the way here, Tian chuckled. His face bright and happy, shining as bright as the northern star on the darkest night. His red eyes looked at his hair, there was white bits showing up and being in the sun too long wouldn't help things at all in this regard. The white strands stood out more prominently against the black as his red eyes danced around. Carmine wasn't picky with his music so standing next to Hei, he moved to the shade as he looked at tinges of his skin turn a bit red. "Well, I'm not forcing you to ride Hei. I just think it'd be a nice experience"
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Translations: isu = is
biteoh = bite
moosic = music
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