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 Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 6:08 pm
Satu grinned. "I don't really think I've quite gotten to that day yet, considering they havn't stopped dressing me up. I've even had to run away from being put into dresses! I mean when your 16 you'd think that part of your life would be over!" he said laughing brightly. It was more a game of hide and seek now with his sisters then anything.
Satu looked thoughtful for a second. "I can see where they're coming from though. I guess none of my sisters want to take over the business so Luca and I are our only hope and Luca doesn't enjoy music as much as I do so it would see I was always the logical answer I guess. But sometimes your children don't quite turn out as planned huh?" he said with a sheepish grin. "Plus this is what people who arn't rich have to do so I'm not really in the minority here...I just have to work for it I guess!"
Satu grinned eagirly. "I'm sure you'll do great! What play are you putting on do you know?" he asked, interested. His family were very cultured when it came to the theaters, considering the amount of instruments they hade for musicals and such.
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 7:06 pm
Audric couldn't contain his laughter! His sisters decided the dress days were over when it became almost impossible for them to zip up the dresses and when his shoulders stopped fitting the puffy sleeves. It seemed like poor Satu would be forced to endure his sisters' game until the end of time. This was sad, but very laughable. Audric could picture Satu in a purple dress that only went down to his knees with puffy sleeves that dug down into his shoulders. Hahaha... "Oh Satu, there's just no escape for you, is there?" Audric joked with a smile.
"Yeah, luckily I have a couple of siblings who are already interested in my parents' business. I don't know what I want for my future yet, but I don't think that's it." Audric said, nodding. "They can raise us, but they give us dreams. We have to do that for ourselves, no matter the struggle." A little part of Audric was worried about Satu, but another part reassured him that worrying wasn't going to solve anything. Guess hope is the only way to go then, huh?
Audric replied shyly, "It's The Picture of Dorian Gray by Oscar Wilde." He had no doubt Satu would know the story; most students at Ouran were lucky enough to live very cultured lives. It wasn't the happiest of stories, but those didn't make for very interesting play anyway.
"You better be ready, 'cause I'll be sending that invitation post haste!"
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