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 Posted: Mon Nov 09, 2009 7:38 pm
Azzo was pondering where to go, it was after his last class. He probably had time to go find a bar or something that allowed "Amateur" acts to perform. He shifted back and forth for a moment thinking about what he was going to do.
It wasn't always his favorite past time, looking for places to do "Amateur" acts especially without a sidekick now. It was harder for Volunteers when you didn't have someone willing to follow you and chatter every living moment. He watched others wonder around campus as he thought.
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Posted: Mon Nov 09, 2009 7:48 pm
Billy - confident to the point of pompousness, prideful to the point of arrogance. The silver-haired boy 'lovingly' referred to as the school a*****e by most of the school population. It was true. Billy was an a**, but an endearing one,...when he wanted something from you.
Billy Roadinger had finished yet another of his airbrushed masterpieces that was no doubt inspired by the warped princess-y image he had in his head of his girlfriend, Kimberley. The was a self-proclaimed top socialite of the school, and one could probably call her the princess of it. It was so that he was the princess in his paintings.
Billy seemed to pay no mind to anyone around, as he walked brisky, whiping the paint from his hands.
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Posted: Mon Nov 09, 2009 7:56 pm
Azzo spotted Billy and chuckled noticing him wiping the paint from his hands. He walked over beside of Billy keeping pace, "Have you managed another master piece Billy?"
He asked curiously, he wanted someone to tag along and what better way to start a converstation than asking someone else about their hobby and then break into the real reason for speaking. However Azzo didn't completely have a plan but winging it seemed to work a lot of the times.
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Posted: Mon Nov 09, 2009 8:02 pm
"Always," Billy said in a voice that was almost the equivilant to a purr. (and for brevity's sake, I imagine his voice being a lot like Android 17 from DBZ) He chucked the rag he was using in a near by garbage can, while turning those rose colored eyes of his on to Azzo.
Despite being an a**, Billy could be quite sociable if caught in the right mood. However, he always seemed dignified. It seemed Azzo had caught Billy in one of his more amiable moods. That was good. It was certainly better than facing a temperamental Billy, although patience was one of his virtues.
"And what are you up to?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 09, 2009 8:13 pm
Azzo smiled, "You know I would like to see some of you newest works later on, it's been a while since I've seen them." He was interested in other's artwork as sometimes it's gave him a bit of inspiration for his own puppet acts and some new material.
He stretched for a second and nodded towards the gate, "Well I was thinking of heading to one of the bars or clubs or something grabbing a drink and watching a show. I was wondering if you wanted to come along. After all it's not fun going to something like that alone."
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Posted: Mon Nov 09, 2009 8:22 pm
"Bars are for men and women who are rough around the edges, and loose down below. Clubs are for sluts and players. I am none of the above." Billy stated matter-of-factly, not letting his opinion be held back out of fear of offending Azzo. It was often times his opinion, more so than his demeanor, that got Billy such a bad rap.
"As for seeing some of my paintings, I am hoping that you will be able to at the play. I auditioned to be the backdrop designer. I know my talents are far too great to be backdrops for a mere school play, but any bit of notoriety..you know."
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Posted: Mon Nov 09, 2009 8:33 pm
Azzo seemed to think, looking around trying to decide what kind of place Billy would be seen at, "Well then what about local coffee shop? Would you object to going there?" He seemed curious about what Billy would be willing to go do, "Or anything of the sort you feel like going to, I'd just like to go take a break from this place for a bit, and I'd rather hang out with someone I know than to go alone."
He paused and looked at Billy, "Oh of course at least it's a start, perhaps someone famous will be around to ask who did such awesome backdrops. Maybe want a portrait of themselves or something." He seemed to turn over the idea of the play in his mind. "And maybe later I'll go check out and see what kind of play it is, surely there's something I can do to help with it as well."
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 10:42 am
"The connotations of a coffee shop are much less damaging than your earlier suggestions, I guess," Billy said, taking a swipe at his silvery bangs, which only fell right back into place.
"The play is a fairytale romance," he then smirked, "Though I wouldn't mind living in someplace called 'Badassia.' I think I'd be a suitable resident." How billy could take pride in being such a genuine a** was amusing.
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 12:19 pm
Azzo laughed, "Well I'll remember that next time I invite someone to go somewhere with me."
He took up walking hoping that Billy would indeed follow, "Any particular shop or just whichever we come to first?" Azzo apparently wasn't nearly as picky as his chosen comrade but he seemed not to mind.
"Hum.. yes I do believe you and Lucas would make very interesting Residents." He chuckled, "Though I suppose Lucas would be the first to be killed." It seemed that Azzo was thinking. "If it's a fairytale romance I assume there's a fairy godmother, or something of the like in it as well?"
He placed his hands behind his head as he walked.
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 3:36 pm
"It doesn't matter," Billy said on the subject of coffee shops, walking along with Azzo, "They're all over priced." And yet he'd pay for the s**t anyway.
"There is, in fact, a fairy catmother." Billy informed with some amusement. It was certainly....different.
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 4:50 pm
He grinned, thinking as he walked along, "Eh the nearest one is pretty good anyways."
Azzo pondered, "I wonder if they need a puppet for the cat part." He pondered, "I don't remember if I brought the cat this time or not... if not I can always grab a new one." He chuckled as he walked.
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 7:41 pm
"Somehow my warped mind is envisioning a real cat on strings..." Billy said, no doubt cynically. It was, however something he could see quite vividly.
"I do not mind a walk. Kimberley isn't expecting me this evening after all." he shrugged.
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 8:38 pm
Azzo paused, "I.. could do that.... but I'm not so sure about the reception I'd get from the cat after it woke up from the hypnotized state. And when trying to put it back under."
He wrinkled his nose at the flaws in his hypnotism. He really needed to fix that.
He shrugged, "Oh how is Kimberley? I haven't seen her around yet this year." He'd only really caught glances of the girl but like everyone knows everyone, so of course he'd know her.
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 9:03 pm
Billy shrugged, "Busy with cheer leading and being the social princess." Billy understood the joy his girlfriend got out of being on top of the popularity totem. It was the same feeling he got when his art was the center of attention. It seemed, though, the social ladder was easier to climb and maintain your rung than the art world.
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 9:11 pm
Azzo nodded as he walked, "Ah I see."
He spotted a coffee shop not that far away from them, "Suppose you guys are going for prom king and queen then?" He didn't remember who won it in the past then again most of those events had been slightly over shadowed with his own doings to care much about them.
He didn't have any plans at the moment on going to the prom though, perhaps something would change later if someone bothered to ask him. Which if he did go he'd prolly try to be the entertainment again. Or well, part of it.
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