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Zoke stepped out of his limo, thanked his personal driver, Max, as usual, and summed the building for Ginga TV up.

Behind him, someone walked though the main gate he had driven through just a second ago, but he didn't turn around to acknowledge the person just yet.

Running up to the large gates of Ginga TV company, Kai, a tired, disheveled looking boy, gasping, pulling a hand to his bangs, and rubbing his brow. Stiffening his back to look like he hadn't just run thirteen blocks, he walked up to the buzzer. "U-um...Hello?" He asked, pressing the button.

-Who is this?- came a rather unwelcome voice. Female.

Turning a bit red, he felt like his heart was about to implode. "Mr. Fdaour, Kai." He stated, trying to sound at least a bit like a famous lyrics writer.

-....Welcome.- The voice said briskly, before the gates made a clashing sound, and started to swing open. Dusting his clothes off, he paused. He was wearing a white t-shirt that was flipped half up his chest in his laziness to dress properly, leather pants that may have been too tight (They were comfy to him), a baggy sweatshirt over his shoulders that his arms weren't even in, and boots. Black boots. Like the ones in vampire movies. Not a great image for a job interview....or....Invitation. Or something. Blushing, he flipped his t-shirt down as fast as he could, and tried to comb his spiky hair with pale fingers, before walking through the gate hesitantly. This did not bode well...

Jumping at the question when he saw two other guys near him, he gave a nod, quick at first, but slow next, remembering he had to act like he knew what the bloody hell he was doing, and why he had even THOUGHT about coming here. Ginga TV was famous.....He didn't really seem to fit in much....

Ah, just a warning, sometimes people get mad when you role play their characters without their permission. Just be careful that you don't keep them from role playing their characters the way they want.))


Nodding, Kai clutched his laptop to his small frame tightly. Why was everyone else so TALL? He was the smallest person there....The thinnest....It kind of shot a hole through his pride. But he couldn't change it he supposed. "Ah, yes. I've been making lyrics for a while, but it's nothing compared to what you all do." He said in a quick, exhausted voice. "I mean, I'm nowhere near as talented or known as all of you. Mr. Zoke, you're work is amazing! And Mr. Hikaru, even if you hadn't introduced yourself, I would have already known who you were. And Mr. Koichi is famous. And-" Rambling on in his nervousness, his face got more red by the minute. Stopping, he turned his head away as his cell phone rang. Already feeling like a bumbling idiot, he flipped his jet black cell open, putting it to a very red ear.

"WHERE ARE YOU, KAI!?" Sam's voice screamed on the other line. Pulling the cell phone away from his ear quickly as the yelling started up, he sat there with an irritated look, wondering just how far he could scream without oxygen. Gasping, Sam paused....."Kai?" He squeaked. Putting the phone back to his ear, Kai waited a moment..."Hello Sam." He said in a sort of adultish voice, as if talking to a child that had just been found eating glue. "Where are you?! I'm at your house, and you aren't IN it." Same retorted desperately. "I got a movie job offer. Ginga TV." He said flatly. Silence followed.

"But....The novel-"

"Finished it early. It's on my counter. Since I'm guessing you broke into my house again, you'll find it in the kitchen."

"Oh....Well......B-but.....Don't movies take a long time to make?"

"Yes Sam. Very good reasoning. What is your point though?" Kai asked, still talking in an elderly, mature tone. "Well....I need to make sure you do your job right!" Sam said, getting his confidence back. "I'm quite able to do this job myself. I-" "Tell me the location Kai." Sam snapped. "Good bye Sam. Nice chat." Kai mumbled quietly, shutting his cell phone off. In anger, he stuffed his cell back into the thin pocket of his leather pants. Remembering where he was, he suddenly looked up, giving the look of a deer caught in a pair of headlights, his powerful nature gone, and his nervousness and shy nature returning. "Sorry! That was my editor. Didn't mean to ruin the conversation.....Though I was the only one speaking..." He mumbled in embarrassment once more.

Extra long post to keep my character going! I'm gone six days for vacation over spring break. Sorry...*sob* BUT! Can someone PM me with a summary of everything that has happened while I was gone on Friday? Thanks guys! I'll get caught up, I swear ^^))

<< again, sorry if i controlled your character, if i havent edited it out PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE let me know, ill be making a more conscious effort not to in the future razz >>

Hikaru looked at the two men one more time, turned around, and headed to sit down, "Might as well sit while waiting for everyone else" he mumbled to himself. Hikaru sat down, and looked at the other two men. 'This is gonna be one interesting experience..' he thought to himself...

((Peter...))

Peter mentally berated himself for being the last one there, as he spotted four men sitting in a waiting area. 'Hot damn,' he thought as he sighed, 'Why do I have to look like a complete and total a** and work with these hot guys?'

"I guess I'm the last one," he smiled, bowing slightly out of politeness, "I'm Peter, nice to meet you all," He smiled in an adorable way that he was sure would win the hearts of any gay man or fangirl within a ten mile radius.

((Peter...))

Peter looked away in disgust upon learning who he was. He hated models, and people who thought higher of themselves than they deserved. It didn't matter that Zoke looked like sex on legs. He was a jack a**, so Peter intended on being one right back.

No, I don't think so... Unless some people have been talking about it and I don't know, but yeah, I don't know of any decided pairings.))