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 Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2007 12:17 pm
Nasir snarled as he paced across his room. Things weren't working out as he would've liked. He'd managed to procure a job-- not one he'd needed Raven's help for, and certainly not one he was going to tell her about, but there were things about his new job he found frustrating. For one, the club which had hired him as their bouncer didn't really want to let the youth inside half the time.
Why the hell not?! If he was going to work there, he should get to have some fun sometimes. But no, they preferred to keep him outside, checking IDs and throwing the little children out. That wasn't what he wanted to do. He wanted...
But patience. If he stuck with this long enough, they'd let him do what he wanted. They'd let him take what he wanted.
And then he'd be able to bring his pretty Kamil here as well.
Ah, Kamil. Such a gorgeous, innocent creature! Nasir remembered the taste of his lips, the way their bodies moved together-- it was enough to calm him, enough to make him feel as though things could work out. The memory of the luscious way Kamil moaned his name... it was enough to keep him at this job so that soon he could steal his pretty away.
And he would too. He'd make something of himself, he'd--
"What the hell are you doing in here?" Nasir snarled at the thing sitting on his bed. And how long had he been there?! Not he--it. Whatever it was.
David blinked, considering Nasir. "I've been watching you pace for a few minutes now. You're agitated," David stated the obvious, smiling slightly up at the youth.
"The hell I am-- get out of my room." Stay calm. The kid was just an annoying brat. He's not important. He's not anyone you need to concern yourself with, just another one of those stupid siblings...
"It's not a bad thing for you to want something," David shrugged smoothly, one of the many arms pushing thin-rimmed glasses up. "It's normal."
Why were the young ones always so nosy?! It wasn't any of David's business what Nasir did-- they didn't even get along!
Grabbing the creature by the white robe-like thing, Nasir through David out of his room, leaving himself alone with his thoughts again.
David smiled outside of Nasir's room, laughing quietly. Nasir had a dream. That was good. He had a purpose which would see him through everything. Good for him...
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Posted: Thu Apr 26, 2007 1:57 am
David could handle most of the siblings. The cousins too. In fact, that even extended to handling Mother's double who came by every once in a while with his jabbing comments. David could handle pretty much anything, just listening and not responding to much, taking everything as it came, giving advice when asked. In truth, David tried to remain mellow about everything which happened.
But the little king-prince-emperor-whatever he was? No.
"Caspian, I promise you that your hair looks fine," David sighed for what seemed to be the millionth time.
"You wouldn't tell me if it didn't though!" Caspian protested. "You only tell people what they want to hear!" he practically whined as he stared in the mirror, trying to get his crown to sit straight.
Okay, maybe that was partially true. But at the same time, David felt a twinge of resentment at that. It wasn't as that was always the answer. David gave decent advice when asked to do so. "I would tell you, Caspian." If only to get you out of my room, the child added mentally. "You look fine. Just go on-- Mother wants to talk to you." Not entirely true, but maybe it would work?
"No, she's talking with the girls. We're supposed to talk to her after dinner," Caspian shifted his pose, trying to get a better look at himself from another angle. Maybe if he tilted it like so--? No, that made it worse. "It just won't--"
"Try it like this," Kiku's smooth voice cut in as the girl crossed the room to take Caspian's crown and re-pin it in his hair with a few of her hairpins. "There, see? That way it'll stay like that, and it looks straight enough, right?" she suggested, giving David a slightly apologetic smile. The girls knew how much David didn't like Caspian, though everyone tried to get along.
About to protest, Caspian took another look at how Kiku had made his crown look. Actually... that could work. He didn't mind that. Kiku had a knack for fixing hair and ornaments for hair to make them look good, probably because of her practice with her own detailed hairdos. "...thanks, Kiku," he smiled at her, before glancing back at David. "See, she's helpful," he glared at his sibling.
Taking off the glasses and closing big blue eyes for a moment, David sighed. "...of course she is. Kiku knows a great deal about one's hair and how to make it look most presentable." It's easier to just agree sometimes...
"Caspian, why don't you head downstairs? I think that dinner's just about ready," Kiku gently pushed her brother out, closing the door before turning back to David. "...I'm sorry you got frustrated, David," she murmured, crossing the room to sit next to her sibling.
"I don't know what it is about him," David sighed before giving Kiku a wane smile. "But if you were telling the truth, we should go down as well."
"We should," Kiku nodded, leading David downstairs.
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