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Posted: Fri Dec 08, 2017 8:21 pm
After Melody's reassurance that he wouldn't burst into flames because his net worth was less than $20,000, Zach swallowed his sore self-esteem and attempted to have a good time. He mostly stuck by her side since he didn't know anyone else, asking Pokemon questions here and there (he had only played the very first game). Dusknoir. Dusknoir. Ghost Pokemon. Did Dongmei know something she shouldn't?
Either way, learning to slowly let go of his personal inadequacy, even for a night, was a weight off his shoulders.
"Do you come to places like this often, Melody? Itsuki's said you have a nice house, and really, I don't mind that he's over there. Helps me sleep. Little dude broke into my phone too, was takin' selfies like crazy. Can you believe that? A cat, takin' selfies. That's crazy. He said he's got his own Instagram. Sometimes, I still think I'm dreamin'. Dad thinks I'm talkin' to somebody online if he ever overhears us. Still, it's crazy. Totally crazy. Kinda like bein' dressed as a Pokemon I don't know. Ya know, back in the day, Gastly was the only ghost, you know? Old school."
He dropped Melody a silly grin. "Classically trained, baby. Stopped after Super Nintendo, though."
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Posted: Fri Dec 08, 2017 9:01 pm
Dongmei did not know anything she shouldn't, Melody was sure not to out anyone she knew the civilian identity of. Which, now that she thought about it... boiled down to Zachary only. Hm. Still it had been Dongmei's idea to dress as a Cherubi for Halloween, considering she'd pieced together Melody's love of cherry blossoms and had picked the Pokemon for Zach based on what Melody knew of him. It wasn't much but it had boiled down to "So if this guy was a Pokemon trainer, what type do you think he'd be?". To which she'd answered Ghost type. She really needed to get to know him better. "Actually it's been awhile since I've been to Jada's home, or any other sort of fancy to-do." A slightly embarrassed smile. "My mom used to drag me to several, plus attending Crystal Academy didn't help. Some times she'd send me in her place!" That put a small scowl on the blonde's face, but it only seemed... cute? "But I do live in a rather... fancy? house... It's like a small mansion really, still has way too many rooms for my taste. But my mom likes to show off that she's worked hard to get the money she makes, though she was also born in to money so I don't get the point outside of pride." And she was just going to continue to make faces as she talked about her mother. She loved her, honestly, but she was a little much. "If you want, we can set up a visiting schedule for Itsuki?" Oh she hoped that didn't sound rude, or that she was trying to take his cat. "I-if only to make sure you can get some decent sleep!" she added on hastily. "I actually help him some with his Instagram when he's at my place. It was set-up by the little girl he'd been living with before, if I remember right, and it's sweet that he keeps it running. Have you looked at it before?" Hopefully not, so he wouldn't see some of the videos of them being absolute dorks. On the Pokemon front, however... "I'll admit you know more then me. Dongmei helped me with my costume, I know so little about Pokemon but she's been having me play one of her older games." That she hadn't touched in awhile... But still his silly grin prompted a return grin from her, a little lopsided. "I've not really played video games so that's exciting!" Lucifer Force i loved it. also sorry if this is disjointed or whatever? mel wanted to reply but headspace is weird atm lol so.
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Posted: Sat Dec 09, 2017 6:55 pm
"Oh dayum, you're a Crystal girl, Mel?" Zach seemed surprised, but knew full well what attending Crystal Academy meant. In the halls of Meadowview High School where Zach attended school, Crystal girls were seen as too good for most of the population, or some lovely lady on a pedestal that some boys sought to attain. Zach was lumped in the first category, considering girls from Crystal fall out of his league. He didn't even try to woo any of them, even if they attended some of the raucous parties high school kids tended to throw when their parents were out of town. "Never woulda pegged you for a Crystal girl. I mean, I know stereotypes and all that. Never been, obviously, ya know, missin' one of the requisites and I ain't talkin' money." He had to chuckle at that, thinking himself rather funny in that moment. "I know stereotypes are, ya know, mindless and kinda stupid, but you really prove not all Crystal girls are stuck up. Not that I hung out with many growin' up anyway. That was the rumor in school - Crystal girls are untouchable unless you were the quarterback or somethin'. Me? I was too busy in wood shop." There was a healthy amount of respect to be given to someone who could earn enough money through hard work to afford any size of mansion. That was blood, sweat and tears in housing form, and that was incredible. "That's badass, Mel. Your mom worked real hard for that, and she deserves to show it off if she wants. Little furbag didn't mention it was a mansion, but maybe he's never been in one. I dunno. His housing at my place is my sock drawer, heh." It had clean socks! Zach tried to keep his clothes somewhat clean, but suffered from bachelor syndrome plus depression and a healthy dose of teenage boy. With a shrug, the young man could feel just a little bit of stress and inadequacy leaving him, if slightly. "I don't mind arrangin' some kinda... shared custody? Man, it's like we're parents or somethin'. That's weird." He made a face, as if the thought of being even more responsible was nauseating. "Haven't seen his Instagram, but maybe I'll take a look. Usually he's just raggin' on me to do pushups n' stuff and gets in my face if I try to watch TV. But heh, maybe he'll let me play some old school games if I say, well, Mel is playin' with me. Ya know? He's got a soft spot for you, Mel."
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2017 2:18 am
"Well I didn't start off a Crystal girl," she replied not even seeming to be bothered by his words. She knew what he was refering to and that many of those stereotypes existed in that school. Yes they were stereotypes but they had to come from something after all. "I was originally supposed to attend this other school that apparently was a part of some sort of organ ring or something. Or so they say." She didn't remember much at all about it, so it could have been true, but something in her gut had always told her they were wrong. Not that she could prove it. "I attended Crystal after, however. So perhaps that's why I never really seem to fall into the "Crystal Girl" thing." A growing smile, replacing the one that had fallen at the brief mention of Barren Pines. "But that... makes me happy? Is that stupid? To know that I didn't fall in with the stereotypes, and believe me there were plenty. Stereotypes are a thing only when something creates it first after all." A small pause. "But I suppose even those who don't fall in to those stereotypes might still feel untouchable. Money and being in a school that seems to prioritize wealth can do that. I tried not come off as untouchable but there was just so much going on in my life and all I wanted to do was finish school so I could move on to starting on my major, it was all I could think about. "Well, until being a senshi happened. God that time in my life was a mess." Funny how things weren't nearly as much of a mess now. "She still works hard! Being a head hauncho sort of deal in a law firm isn't easy. She's been trying to be at home more since I came back from college but she still brings so much work home I don't see the point. But my parents both love Itsuki, so that's a plus I guess." At the comment about being parents, Melody found herself feeling torn on whether to be embarrassed or laugh. Settling for both, she looked away momentarily in hopes her laughter wouldn't embarrass him. With the way Itsuki seemed to treat them and bounced between houses it almost was like he was the child of split parents. "We can call it a work in progress. It's not like we have to set up anything right away. Besides in the end Itsuki is a cat and will end up doing whatever he wants."
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Posted: Mon Dec 11, 2017 7:57 pm
"Oh s**t, no way." Zach stopped dead in his tracks at the mention of a school housing an organ ring. His father mentioned something about it, and Zach himself was quite a bit younger then - wasn't that like, seven years ago or something? At the time, he was certain it was just a scary rumor meant to frighten kids who might cause trouble enough to be sent there - or so the story went on the schoolyard. "Well, I'm glad you didn't end up there, rumor or not. s**t's scary.... god, sorry." Zach hung his head. He was trying not to cuss so much, especially in such polite company. Did people with lots of money cuss more than the plebeians? That was something to consider. "Nah, s'not stupid. It means you didn't succumb to... Okay, I'ma sound like my sister for a bit, but you didn't succumb to the temptation and ease of being a vapid stereotype of wealth and privilege. Whew. I'm still me, right? Feels all... stiff n' clinical." Zach comically (and lightly) slapped his cheek to make sure he didn't spontaneously transform into his uptight and serious older sibling. Zach considered himself more social and more easily approachable, without the aloof attitude. He quieted while Melody spoke of a time when she had a few too many things on her plate - schoolwork, a college major to work towards, and being a magical superhero on top of all that. With a crooked smile, he tried to lift her spirits, even just a bit. "It's not still a mess, right? I mean, you gotta fuzzball who I know is probably all up in your business, all the time. He didn't get started on those Korean drama shows at your place, did he? He'll wake up in the middle of the night and turn on my Netflix or whatever and it's a soap opera." Itsuki did so love watching those shows while curled up on Melody's mother in her favorite chair - an excellent way to unwind after the heavy stress of running a successful law firm. "Glad to know he's behavin'. Sort of. Truthfully? I should be gettin' my a--- butt to college myself. Problem is, I dunno what to study. Little dude's not cheap, and I can't be at my dad's forever. I gotta... you know, man up and find my place, it's just... I'm kinda lost." Zach rolled his eyes. "No pun intended. You're in college though, Mel. You got an recommendations? I can't just jump from one dead-end gig to the next. If we're gonna modify the custody agreement, I gotta show income. Law humor. Sorry, that was bad, wasn't it? You probably hear a lotta that at home as it is."
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Posted: Mon Dec 11, 2017 8:59 pm
"Oh no, I was there. I just was lucky enough to make it out." Mostly unscathed too, if she remembered right. But again her memories of the whole thing were fuzzy at best and she knew several people didn't make it. "Though I don't know why you're apologizing. There's nothing to apologize for." If it was because of the topic he really shouldn't be bothering with such things. If anything it was just nice to be able to talk to some one about the things that had gone on in her life again. With her relationship with Ignacio rocky and no attempts made (on her end for a myraid of different reasons) to try and repair her friendship with Azzo... Zach was probably her first friend in a rather long time. Or at least first friend on the scale of "we can talk about anything" in a really long time. She wondered why she didn't do something like this sooner... It was going to be extra snacks for Itsuki next time he was over. Laughing at his "impression" of his sister, she was certain her cheeks were going to break at some point from just how much amusement he gave her. And it was nice to feel like he didn't entirely seem like he was treating her differently just because she had money (just trying to be more polite for fear of making her look bad.) "You are most certainly still you, you don't have to worry. But I think I should meet your sister one day." An almost teasing grin. "I feel she and I might get along rather nicely." Okay, so maybe she shouldn't be picking on him like that. "Well, in some ways it is. In some ways I feel like I'm taking steps back, or maybe doing things finally that I should have been doing as a normal teenager. I don't want to bore you with my history or anything but for the longest time all I cared about was becoming a famous cellist. I didn't entirely have time for friends or romance. "And then I became a senshi, a bad one at that. And I used to get so nauseous even thinking of violence! It made being a senshi so terrible, do you know how hard it is to be in a battle and having to make sure there's a trash can near by?" Red stained her cheeks in embarrassment, unable to believe she'd just admitted that. Very few people knew that and most of those senshi she'd not seen in years. "Of course that was on top of taking care of a family friend for the longest time. That ate up so much of my life, I'd even stopped being a senshi. Until I just decided to leave town for college. I left everything behind and decided to do something for myself one day. And then I was gone for three years before coming back because being a senshi felt more important to me." ... Hadn't she just said she hadn't wanted to bore him with her life story?? So much for that! Another dusting of color in embarrassment at the realization and turned her face away a moment. "But to answer your question like I should have done. It's not so much of a mess as it had been. And I feel it's certainly been better since Itsuki and you came into my life." The subject of him wanting to go to college brought her gaze back his way, and brown eyes watched him for a moment as he talked. A quick twitch of a smile at the joke before it settled into her usual sweet look. "Well, it depends I suppose, though I've left college. I've gotten my degree and that's good enough for now." A thoughtful look. "Is there anything specific you're wanting to do? Like a certain job, or something you want to do "for the rest of your life"?" That answer would better help narrow down what college might be best, as well as classes. Granted her maor had been much easier but some of her friends from college had all sorts of requirements and what not, so she'd learned something from them about it. "But I hear you about not wanting to live with your parents anymore. Mom's resisting letting me look for an apartment, doesn't want me by myself but also doesn't trust other people I guess? She keeps wanting me to find a husband..." Lucifer Force I don't know how this turned into spill my guts hour, sorry about that zach lol it's probably because she doesn't have a lot of friends...
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Posted: Wed Dec 13, 2017 6:59 pm
"For what it's worth," Zach chuckled to himself, somewhat proud that he'd made a difference somewhere, despite being out of his league in the money department, "Itsuki an' I are glad to help. I mean, not that I've done anythin' spectacular but the lil' dude's not bad company, huh? Glad he's not overstayin' his welcome. I'm sure I'd never heard the end of that one." Having to consider one's nausea over violence wasn't something Zach, as Themisto, had ever really thought about. He was so focused on saving the city that he didn't afford himself very much time to examine the guts and gore of the war. Perhaps that was a good thing, unintentionally shielding himself. He'd still come into contact with some incredibly violent situations and individuals despite his best efforts, and had broken his arm trying to save Denebola. As a basic senshi, he was completely ineffectual against a well-seasoned General. The power difference was too great. "'m glad you made it through alright, you know, all things considered." With an apologetic shrug, Zach found himself in emotional territory, something he wasn't used to navigating. Zach, more often than not, ran from his feelings. But it sounds like Melody needed a shoulder, and just like if Fiona needed him, he couldn't run from that. "You're a super now, or so Itsuki says. That's gotta mean somethin', right? And you got your degree an' everything. That's sayin' somethin'." Meanwhile, Zach still bounced from unskilled job to unskilled job without a clue as to what he'd even attend collect to study. When Melody popped the inevitable question, it was the Calloway boy's turn to blush from embarrassment. "Whaddu I wanna do for the rest of my life? Jeez, when you put it that way... I dunno. Like..." He lifted his hands to look at their open palms with a sigh. "...I kinda like carpentry, but that's not really a college sorta thing. I'm good at math, not so good with science. I was kinda thinkin'... maybe somethin' in accounting or business management but... I have no idea what kind of business I'd manage, you know? I'm kinda... lost. Ironic. Blech." With a short laugh, he was happy to focus on something other than his confusion over what direction to take his life and career. "Your mom wants you for find a husband? Whoa damn, did your mom just skip boyfriend and fiance and just jump to the end? Jeez, someone's got marriage fever!" He then realized saying such things could be construed as unsupportive and coughed and hung his head apologetically. "...sorry about that, feet taste good. Anyway, can't imagine what kinda pressure that's like. Sorry you gotta deal with that, Mel. You're a grown adult. Maybe it's real hard for parents to let their kids go?" Not that he would know, though Itsuki was as close to a son as Zach might ever get.
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Posted: Sat Dec 23, 2017 12:34 am
"You're the first friend in Destiny City that I have made in quite some time. So you have done plenty, as far as I'm concerned. Hell, just having someone I can talk to about certain things outside of the uniform is a big help! You are honestly the first friend out of uniform that I've made!" And by uniform she meant senshi uniform. He was the first person she could say she knew in both forms and that was a big load off in a lot of ways. Though she had yet to realize that a rather.... non-lady like word had slipped into what she was saying. Though there was a small look on her face of realizing something wasn't quite correct? She didn't dwell on the feeling too long though, intent on giving him the same level of interest in his words has he had constantly given her. Was it a bad time to point out she rather enoyed listening to him talk?"Well there are schools that focus on vocational studies. Technical colleges, I think they're called?" A pause to try and think. "In any case they tend to offer a lot of different classes on different things, so you could always see if there are classes for carpentry. "As for business management... I think the degree for that focuses on a broad scale and not like... any specific sort of managerial classification? So like, it doesn't break it down into small or large business, or food or non-food businesses. I do recall one friend of a friend in college talking about it in that it is broken down into two categories but it's more a difference of hiring/training/organizational objectives versus running the store/deciscion making strategies for the good of the store kind of thing?" So really it depended on what kind of managering he wanted to do as opposed to what kind of business to run. Unless that's what it broke down as such in that way for him. Either way she was going to aim to be one of his biggest supporters in his endeavor. "Of course my cousin and I could always open that flower shop he's always kind of wanted to and you could run that~" A not entirely serious offer, if only because she and Monroe had never talked the idea out fully ontop of other reasons. But it was something her elder cousin had been thinking of looking into. His gut reaction to her mother's attempts to rush a romance on her daughter made Melody laugh outright, clearly more amused then anything. And it wasn't one of those cute-like giggles she often gave (not that those where fake, mind. just that her default laughter was just as polite as she was). No this was abrupt and almost a little too loud? The most belly like laugh the blonde had ever given in her life. So if he was worried about having offended her or some such, he really hadn't. "God, no!" She couldn't stop laughing even as she replied back. "She really just got tired of trying to hint that I should be dating or trying to set me up on blind dates, she's been at it since high school. I guess she's just stubbornly ready for me to be getting married and giving her grandchildren that she's decided to just move to straight up trying to get me to find someone and get married." Finally managing to contain her laughter, or at least quiet it back down to her polite giggles, the blonde turned to face him and put a hand on his arm to stop him. "You don't need to feel bad about your honest reaction," a sympathetically sweet smile. "Especially when you're saying things I've been thinking for the longest time. You didn't offend and you certainly didn't put your foot in your mouth either. You are fine, Zachary." Lucifer Force zach you are on a roll. i have never heard Mel laugh like that ever.
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Posted: Mon Dec 25, 2017 5:31 pm
"I guess the road's lonelier than I thought." Zach gazed off for a moment, contemplating what years of standing on the front lines of the war felt like. Was it a lonely existence? Was that what Kallichore felt? It wasn't time for this, and he shook his head to rid himself of those thoughts. "'m glad I could help. The furbag too, I'm sure he's happy to have someone else's face to sleep on, heh." He answered Melody's suggestions with a shrug. Zach was, in all honesty, unsure of what direction to take. "...I dunno. I just... dunno. I mean, I know DCU's got some exploratory courses, which kinda sounds like a good idea to me. You know, dip your toes into a lotta stuff, see what sticks. Maybe I'll do that for a lil bit, and see what seems like the best idea. I dunno, whaddyu think, Melody? I gotta figure out somethin' soon, cuz I don't wanna be stuck at dead end bee-ess for the rest of my life. Yuck." Zach would have spat, had he not been in polite company, so he spat metaphorically. In his head. It made him feel better. Talking about his employment and schooling prospects was embarrassing, especially when Melody already had a degree and career. The thought of one's parent pressuring their child to hurry up and marry made Zach look queasy. "I hear lots'a girls get pressured like that. I wouldn't know - no uterus, but I know I don't know, so... I can't be like, oh Mel I totally empathize cuz that's disingenuous. Can't say I've ever been in that position but it's gotta suck to have your mom breathin' down your neck for grandkids. The way I see it, if you haven't found a decent enough dude, then that's none'a your mom's business, ya know? But..." Zach ended with a sigh, crossing his arms and staring off past all the fancy-pantsy people that surrounded them. "...eh, whaddu I know? Haven't had much luck in love myself."
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Posted: Wed Dec 27, 2017 6:46 pm
"I'd say you're just saying that because you're tired of him sleeping on your face but he doesn't even sleep on my face? So..." Usually it was on her chest, so curled up in her arms like a stuffed animal. Occasionally her hip too! An almost teasing grin. "Maybe you should try snuggling him." She didn't know if she was reading too much into it or not but Melody could have sworn there was a hint of panic some where in him the more they talked about him figuring out his schooling and a job. She knew he felt lost and unsure about it but the fact he mentioned not wanting to be stuck at some sort of dead-end whatever just.. Without thinking she moved to grab his hand in comfort, turning to look at him. "It's okay though, that you don't know what you want to do yet. Not everyone grows up knowing what they want to do or having your parents tell you what you should do. And that is so very okay. "I know, as children, we've got all these pressures put on us by our parents and society but it's not the end of the world I promise you. Especially if you have a good support network on your side and you're trying your best." Glancing around a moment she leaned in close. "Wanna know something? Even though I have my degree?? It'll probably never be used." A soft laugh with a hint of embarrassment. "I just don't know if I can concievably work on being a famous cellist while being a senshi. Plus there's all the travel and leaving behind friends and loved ones, even just for a bit. I currently work at a bath house, inspired by Japanese bath houses and... I might just stay there?" A soft blush of embarrassment covered her cheeks as she scratched nervously at her cheek. For someone who was supposed to have her life together and all that... Well technically she did but it wasn't necessarily to the degree she was sure people would think someone like her would have. "I mean, you aren't wrong, that's for sure. But I also feel like my mom might be worried about losing me? So..." It was complicated though it didn't make it right. "I guess it will all be fine if I can ever just date someone? But I also don't want to go rushing into dating, that just seems like a terrible idea. Like, looking but not?? I guess? It will happen when it will happen." She was surprised, however, to hear his luck in love wasn't the best. How did he not have a girlfriend (or boyfriend, she didn't know his preference now that she thought about it)? "Really? I'd have thought you could have anyone, really."
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Posted: Fri Dec 29, 2017 5:40 pm
Zach looked just a little paler at Melody's suggestion of cuddling the talking cat. Maybe that wasn't so weird for her, because she was a girl, and cuddling cats seemed natural that way, but Zach had his reservations. "Nah, see... snugglin' another dude? I mean, he's a cat, but he's also a dude, and he nags me like a mom, so..." With a sigh, the boy placed both palms on his face. Double-face-palm. "... it's complicated." he muttered in the end. The blonde grabbing at his hand when it finally left his face was something Denebola did to get his immediate and full attention. It worked just he same with Melody, brown eyes locking onto hers almost compulsively. Fiona was very good at training him to stop spiraling into self-defeating talk by doing it. "...Really? You gotta degree you don't think you'll use...? Shiii---I mean, crap." It was as thought Zach never really thought about it. He had assumed, naively, perhaps, that a degree would always be used and valued and favored. The idea of completing schooling for a degree and never using it hadn't even entered his mind. "...well, like... what if, what if I go to school and get a degree and then can't use it? All that money, down the drain. I'd be kickin' myself for decades..." Looking down at the floor, it was then that Zach realized he hadn't been taking college quite as seriously as he needed to. He and his family weren't made of money and the last thing he'd want to do was waste it. Schooling was a one-time opportunity as far as he was concerned, and should be taken as seriously. Melody having a fall-back plan was a good idea, and it sparked something in his mind that managed to stick during Itsuki's nonsensical ramblings. "Japanese bathhouse... that's a uh..." Looking to the ceiling for a moment, Zach had to think. It started with an O. "...a uh... onsen. Right? Onsen? Crap, I'm hangin' out with the cat too much." With a nervous chuckle, the boy shook his head. He was suddenly thankful she didn't judge him, at least, not outwardly. Melody had a gentle quality about her that put Zach at ease. "Seems kinda funny, if you ask me." Rubbing the back of his neck, Zach recalled the times when he and his sister would be sent to their Aunt and Uncle for playtime so his parents could get a little rest. Christa wasn't so rambunctious, but her brother more than made up for it. "First, they want you to go take a nap so they can get some peace. Then, you grow up and they don't want you to go. S'funny, you know? But yeah, you're tryin'a window shop? Mel, didn't peg you for a window shopper, haha!" In truth, he was just joking, hoping to embarrass her just a little. Crossing his arms, Zach was still chuckling when the statement about having anyone came. The mirth quietly disappeared, and Zach looked more ashamed than anything. "...nah, just... well." It was his turned to lean in, since Melody divulged a potentially-embarrassing secret, he would return one in kind. "...I just... keep messin' up, ya know? It didn't work out so great with the last girl, cuz I was impulsive... was my fault, you know? I was tryin'a make her smile and it... ended up gettin' ugly an'... I dunno. I'm just afraid of... messin' up real bad again."
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Posted: Wed Jan 10, 2018 7:52 pm
She had been teasing him with the cuddling but she wondered briefly if maybe she was teasing too much? Or perhaps her teasing was missing a mark in humor. Was her teasing not funny like she thought it would be? With both of his hands covering his face, the frown she made in her thoughts went unnoticed by him (for which she was glad). It was gone by the time she took his hand and his gaze was immediately on her again. "You do have to keep in mind that my degree and what I can do with it, it takes up a lot more time then just working at a bathhouse. If I wanted to be a teacher I'd need more schooling even. But if I wanted to join an orchestra or something, that would take up so much time and I already feel like I don't have enough between being a senshi, working, and trying to have any sort of social life I didn't really have before now." She was trying to find herself in all of this and going full throttle into her music would end that. She probably wouldn't even really have time to find out more about Lacrimosa if she moved to any sort of musical career. "However, the wonderful thing about degrees is that even if you get one and don't get a job in that field of study, having the degree will still get you so many more places then not having one. A lot of jobs look for people who have degrees, even just an associates. So the money wouldn't go to waste entirely. But it could, the world today just.... isn't entirely what people had in mind, you know?" At some point both of her hands held on to his, giving a comforting squeeze as she smiled up at him. Hopefully it was as comforting as she wanted it to be. "And even should the worst outcome happen, it would be okay. Because I will help you find and achieve your dream no matter what!" Maybe it was a little cheesy and she knew her cheeks were bright but she meant every word. He had become such a dear friend in such a short amount of time, like they'd known each other forever some how, and she wanted to make sure the world gave him everything he deserved. "I... What's wrong with window shopping?" A small pout and her hands moved to her hip a little. She might have been a little embarrassed, especially since windo shopping wasn't really working out for her. Concern, of course, overtook her embarrassment, listening to him as he talked about his last relationship. Granted she didn't have the whole story but the context he did give... "How does trying to make her smile make you impulsive? I know I don't have the whole story or anything but I don't think you would have done anything on purpose to try and ruin a relationship? I'm sorry things got ugly though, and I can understand the fear maybe a little too well, but even if you did some how mess things up she was at fault too." A blink then a return of the embarrassed look. "Ah, but I have no business being nosy about your former relationship or anything. I will, however, leave it at this. If you ever want to talk about it, I'm here to listen."
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Posted: Thu Jan 11, 2018 3:26 pm
White Trickster Rabbit We can probably finish this soon! Melody had a point about degrees - even if it didn’t entirely pan out the way one might wish it to, having a degree might give one an edge over the competition when it came to securing a job. While Zach dreaded the idea of completing schooling without an accompanying job to show for it, at least his prospects would be greater with the degree than without. “Yeah, it’s like we don’t have enough time in the day, ya know? Gotta… work and maybe go to school, and try to save the world on top of that, and eating and sleepin’ squeezed somewhere in there too. Jeez, I dunno how most folks do it. I mean, I try to go out as often as I can but… dang if I don’t need my beauty sleep!” The blonde’s offer to help and support him was met with flustered blinking and a fierce blush. Melody seemed so eager and honest, and Zach? Zach felt… unworthy of that honesty. The boy tried to swallow that guilt and shame, biting his lip to mimic nervousness. “...thanks, Mel. I just… gotta figure out what the dream even is, at this point.” Go back to what she said earlier, about senshi business taking up so much time! “...ya know, between all the stuff we gotta do, who’s got time for dreamin’?” In truth, Zach gave up on a lot of dreams once his mother left and the family split apart. Stability and dreams were childish things, he believed. Now he was cynical at nineteen, bouncing from dead-end job to dead-end job in an attempt to find his place in the world. Senshi of the Lost. How fitting. Inwardly, he was kicking himself for being so torn up about that, even after so many years. His father had suggested therapy and Zach was too stubborn and self-absorbed at the time - fourteen - to see the need. He was certain mom would come back, and mom still loved her son. She didn’t come back, and even now, from her sporadic emails about nothing in particular, Zach wasn’t sure the love had ever been there. Zach reached up to pinch the bridge of his nose. “...ah, sorry. Got a little… caught up in my own head.” The boy tried to pass things off with a chuckle and Melody’s embarrassment assisted with that. “Nothin’s wrong with window shoppin’. Gotta know what’s out there. Melody Klein, playa extraordinaire. Who you got your eye on? Or are the dudes in the window not so hot? Ohhh… maybe it’s ladies? Or both? Hell, no judgment here.” Absently picking at his costume, Zach sniffed. “...yeah, just… it’s… complicated. I don’t blame her, though. It was… my fault. Just… is what it is, ya know? Gotta learn to look before I leap and all that.”
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Posted: Mon Jan 15, 2018 8:33 pm
"Well, you know what they say. A dream is a wish your heart makes~" There may have been a tiny hint of song as she said the line, force of habit. "Maybe you just haven't found the right dream. Or maybe there's so much in your life that it just feels like the dream is lost. And there's nothing wrong with that." Turning to walk backwards a little, facing him as she walked. Though they should probably start heading back. The party was probably about over and they hadn't managed to find the hay ride. But it had been nice getting to talk to some one about all of this. And to find that there was someone much like her, lost in the world and struggling to find a place. "I just hope I'm there when you find it." Ah that was a little silly, wasn't it? At teasingly being called a player her cheeks turned dark and there was a small whine unnoticed by the blonde. There was no way she, of all people, could be considered a player! She didn't have it in her. "I-I don't think I've found anyone just yet, male or female. Just missing that click, you know? But I'm sure I'll find someone eventually and mom will just have to wait for what she wants. This is on my time." Stopping in her tracks again, she moved to take his hand once more and lead him back the way they came. There was nothing out here aside from them. "You really shouldn't be so hard on yourself, Zach. And you shouldn't put the blame all on your shoulders as well. I'm not going to push and I'm certainly not going to try and pry the information from you, if you want to talk I'm here. Just give yourself more credit, you deserve it."
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