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It was a strange sensation, being able to travel around in another form, one that wasn't like Rhys, one that was... beautiful, without having to hide behind the heavy clothing of a fortune teller. He was a beautiful sprite, one with many interesting powers, the ability to fly, and for some odd reason the first that came to mind to do was find Zeven. It was a strange desire, one he had fully ignored as Rhys. Hells, during school, since it turned out they were in the same school, Rhys just played it off as though he didn't know him and ignored him constantly. Zeven came to visit the fortune teller side of him a lot, it was nice to chat with him from time to time, but now he could finally seek the other guy out. It was different then usual, something that he found that he rather liked.

The moment he saw him his eyes went wide, his heart skipping a beat, and he was instantly reaching out to him to wrap his arms around him from behind, hugging himself to Zeven's back. Miniata let his eyes sink shut, his breathing heavy, wings closing against his back. For the moment it just looked as though he were in some sort of costume... and the place didn't seem to have many people about so nobody was really looking his way, "Mmm... here you are..." He had kind of figured he'd be here, he was always here at this time, always looking for the fortune teller for various reasons, though mostly it just seemed as though he wanted to ask him a bunch of questions and try to make friendly with him. That didn't matter now though, nothing did, nothing but the fact that for this brief instant he was allowed to hold onto him in a manner that Rhys and the Fortune Teller could not. He'd make up for that as Miniata he thought to himself as he nuzzled against Zeven's back in an affectionate manner, "How I have wanted to do this." He murmured quietly, mostly to himself, his voice a little muffled against the cloth of the shirt the other student was wearing.

As Zeven withdrew from him the other boy gave a soft sigh, gazing up at him for a moment, then flushed a little when the other asked if he knew him, "Umm..." Not exactly he thought to himself before he gave a smile, "No, not exactly but know you." He said, his cheeks flushing a bit more. Yeah, no, he couldn't really tell him how they knew each other, it would ruin everything, Rhys wasn't nearly as pretty as Miniata was... he wanted to be able to do this but he didn't seem as interested in the idea of hugs as he was in finding the fortune teller. He tilted his head to one side, then gave a little sigh, "You would rather see him?" He asked quietly of Zeven.

When asked about his words about wanting to hug Zeven he flushed again, glancing away, then back again, giving a slight smile, "Ahh... yeah... I've seen you from time to time at school." He murmured, then nodded, "Yeah, I understand that, I am often busy with classes so I don't get to have much in the way of fun." He said, taking a step closer to Zeven, gazing up at him once more.

Miniata's eyes got a bit wide when there was mention of him wanting to date the Fortune Teller, not sure why he was suddenly so jealous of that aspect of himself. He liked the Fortune Teller... huh... well, that left him a little uncertain of what to do. A part of him said to dress up like that person, to go on the date, to enjoy it... but he was sure to want to see what was under the veils and that he refused to do, not wanting to be found out, not wanting to be seen by someone that thought that they liked him. It would be heartbreaking when Zeven looked upon him with pity or disgust when he saw what he really looked like. It was something he couldn't deal with. Instead he would remain aloof and out of his reach as those other two aspect of himself.

Taking a half step back the sprite looked up at him, then nodded, "I see... then... I can leave you to waiting for him if you would rather." It seemed that Zeven had been thinking about it a lot, thinking that the Fortune Teller was lonely and as such wanted to be friends with him, even date him. He wanted to yell that the guy wasn't here, that he, Miniata was here, but he wouldn't. It would be cruel of him to do such a thing when the guy was only trying to be nice. He was ready to leave when Zeven was suddenly asking if he wanted to do something since the Fortune Teller wasn't around. Blinking a couple times he couldn't help but ask, "Tell me something, love, are you so big a flirt that anyone will do?" He asked, drifting closer, leaning into the other guy's chest so he could smile up at him.

Miniata starred up at the stammering human for a long moment, finding it a bit on the funny side that he was trying to talk his way out of what he'd said up to this point. Really, it wouldn't sound good no matter how he put it, especially given now he was talking about three different entities, all of which he wanted to hang out with. Really, he was starting to doubt how sincere he was about finding the person that he was destined to fall in love with when his eyes seemed to wander. Sure, Rhys, the Fortune Teller, and Miniata were all technically one person but Zeven didn't know that, all he knew was that he wanted to spend his time with all of them. Really, it was a worrisome bother to Miniata as the sprite found himself trying to decide what he should do next. Maybe he should give up on this? He had hoped that being in a pretty form would cause him to win Zeven over but instead it seemed that he wasn't quite as interested as he'd hoped.

A soft sigh escaped from the fairy's lips, "I don't know, I don't think I want to spend too much time with someone that has a handful of people on his mind, you are likely the sort that will only break my heart." He said, looking Zeven over a moment, able to see it clear as day even though he didn't want to, the red thread between them, a thread that seemed to be growing of late despite his best attempts to put space between himself and Zeven, something that only worked in school, otherwise it was Zeven coming to the Fortune Teller to bother him as often as it seemed the boy could afford it. He should put more space between them, maybe change where it was that he was reading fortunes so that Zeven couldn't find him anymore? He wasn't sure really what to do at this point, he just knew that the guy posed a lot of trouble to him and his piece of mind. There were far too many unknowns when it came to starting a relationship with someone, especially one that would come with many, many secrets.

"Mmmm, I am sure you wanting to hang out in the park has nothing to do with you wanting to find the fortune teller, hm? I think I will leave you to that. I wish you luck in finding him." He said, turning around and started away from Zeven, wings giving a little flutter as he went.

A gasp escaped from the fairy's lips as Zeven caught hold of his arm, a breath away from punching him with the other arm for daring to touch him... then he recalled that, due to this new form, that his scars weren't visible. Glamour magic had covered them, he looked normal on the outside, the various scars he had weren't visible to anyone, even himself. He couldn't go smacking him for grabbing at scars that he couldn't even see. Dragging in a deep breath he forced himself to relax, turning to look up at him, then seemed to relax a bit when Zeven explained to him why he wanted to stay in the park. As he did so Miniata's cheeks colored, "I-I see... s-sorry... I guess I got... a little jealous." He murmured, finding it a little sad that he was jealous of himself twice over, both Rhys and the Fortune Teller seemed to have caught the guy's attention. Was it because all three of them were aspects of the guy's 'true love' hence his divided interest?

It was likely the right answer but not what he wanted to hear, he wanted to steal Zeven's full attention in this form because this form was attractive. As Rhys he was far from attractive and as the Fortune Teller he was completely hidden by his costume, there was no chance for any sort of hands on affection. Like this though, this was a form he could use to get closer to him and enjoy what he couldn't in any other form. Sighing he stepped in closer to Zeven, wrapping his arms around one of that of the human, hugging close to it, "Forgive me... I... don't do this sort of thing often." He murmured in a quiet manner before looking up at Zeven, smiling up at him cutely, hoping it would help to win the guy over.

Liked them but wasn't interested in them 'that way', huh? He supposed that it was really the most that he could ask for at the moment as far as Zeven's affections went. It wasn't as though he could demand that the guy love this version of him here and now, without question... well he could ask that but he wouldn't, he knew it wouldn't really go over well. Instead he was going to have to try to win him over, be cute, be sweet, be cuddly he thought to himself before he stepped a bit closer to Zeven, smiling up at him, "Well... if they aren't interested you should take heart, because I am. I am very interested in being your... well... friend for starters." He couldn't say exactly what he wanted, he would likely sound crazy.

"Mmm, yes, let's walk." He said, hugging onto Zeven's arm, happily walking with him for a time... then gave a pause when he felt a strange sort of tremble in the air. It was something that caused him to tighten his hold on Zeven, dragging in a gasping breath, feeling for a moment overwhelmed. He'd never felt it before, at least never this strong, the sensation of some big rolling closer and closer to them. He jerked his head from side to side, trying to figure out what it was that he sensed, and even giving a glance to the strands he still wasn't sure. All he knew was that something was up, something strange, and he could almost see the strands of fate that wrapped around himself and Zeven trembling. Something... something was about to happen, something big, and it was almost frightening.

Tightening his hold on Zeven he said, "We should hurry and... ahh... to um... there is something I want to show you!" He said, tugging on the other guy's arm in an attempt to get him to hurry his steps. He wasn't the Fortune Teller right now, he couldn't claim to know the future or that something was about to happen, as such it was best that he just try to get Zeven moving forward, away from this spot that felt like such a hot spot at the moment.

The sensation of impending doom seemed to ease a little as the two of them headed deeper into the park, as though they were no longer under the watchful gaze of... well, whatever it was that had given him the shivers. They would be able to relax, at least a little bit, and for the moment. It was a good sensation as he didn't want to worry, wanted to enjoy the time that the two of them had together, even though a part of him knew it was foolish. Playing right now, it was probably the last thing that they should be doing but he wanted to, really wanted to. Due to his strong desire to just enjoy his time with Zeven he allowed himself to ignore his instincts even as they screamed at him to act.

"Eh? Oh... a booth?" He murmured, drifting closer, using his glamor magic to hide his wings, making himself appear as just a cute boy in interesting clothing, not wanting anyone but Zeven to see him for what he really was. Zeven was special after all, nobody else, and he was the only one he'd share such a secret with. As the other walked over to the man running the booth Miniata drifted closer, wondering what it was that Zeven was up to. It was explained a moment later though as he was handed an adorable bear. He starred down at it for a moment before he hugged the plush creature close, nuzzling against it, "I... I just... thank you..." He murmured, having never been given such a gift before by someone who wasn't his father. It was strange and interesting but... he... he liked it.

Looking up at him he gave a smile, "Thank you." He murmured again, cheeks flushing a little as he snuggled the bear tightly in his arms, looking as though he never wanted to let it go.

Miniata nodded his head, happily snuggling on the bear, seeming as though he were completely taken by it. It wasn't often that he got presents so this one was getting the first force of his love and happiness over the present's arrival. It was made that much nicer when Zeven slid an arm around his middle, something that made him step in closer to him, leaning into him, eyes sinking half closed for a moment. He just wanted to enjoy the moment even if it only lasted a short amount of time he thought to himself, following along after Zeven as he led him away from the booth.

What was asked of him next was something that caught Miniata off guard, causing him to jerk his gaze up, his eyes going wide, "Ahh..." Did he have another form? Try two others he thought to himself, words that he didn't admit to out loud though as he was sure that it would sound really strange. Not to mention that he didn't want anyone to know that Rhys and the Fortune Teller were one in the same... and he didn't want anyone to know that Miniata and Rhys were the same person. It was all so confusing, he just wanted to enjoy his time with Zeven damn it! Why did he have to ask so many hard questions? Shifting in place a soft sigh escaped from his lips, "We might have met before." He finally answered in a cryptic manner, "Though I can't say how, it's against the rules, I am to keep my other identity a secret, to keep myself safe from those that would take advantage you see." It sounded like a good answer to him, wasn't that what super heroes did? At least something like that.

Miniata nuzzled against the hand that came to rest against his cheek, eyes sinking closed, "Mmm... you know you don't need to dig so deep... we can just enjoy our time together without so many questions." He murmured in a quiet manner, hoping he could change the subject away from his other forms.