Organization XIII~ If Given another Chance in Life…

"Oh another hot guy magazine shoot. Okay, but I'm going to get something to eat after this. I need a break," he told his agent. Walking over to the white screens, he held both of his arms over his head and tucked them behind his back where his elbows were sticking up. He turned his body to the left just slightly and looked at the camera. The shutters flickered and flashed as he was told to sit in a chair backwards and give a pissed off expression.

"Oh another hot guy magazine shoot. Okay, but I'm going to get something to eat after this. I need a break," he told his agent. Walking over to the white screens, he held both of his arms over his head and tucked them behind his back where his elbows were sticking up. He turned his body to the left just slightly and looked at the camera. The shutters flickered and flashed as he was told to sit in a chair backwards and give a pissed off expression.

 

(OOC: Yeah I just found that out. lol)

Lea (which was his real name) was not pleased with the entertainment or the drunk people there were laughing their asses off over at nothing. His code name was Ale, but he never let anyone know his true name, it was too personal if anything and he rather not be jeered at. So he kept it hidden if anything. He rolled his eyes as he got himself a shot of tequila and drunk it down and slamming the mini glass down. He gazed at the crowed and then got up and went into the circle as he started dancing to some kind of tecno that had just came on. He needed to get his mind off some things, and had to becareful since he was a free man and wouldn't want to end up in jail again.

 

Echo was getting up when he saw a strange man with flamboyantly red hair run into a bar. Those old drunkards never cease to amuse me with their appearance. He thought. He heard the sound of what seemed to be screaming fans, and he rolled his eyes. Even here.

He wondered whether anyone could tell him who he was, or what he was doing. He decided to try the bar first, so he ran to it and approached the withman with the hair.

 

Markie smiled, and blushed lightly while hearing this.
(sorry for god-modding a bit here. xD)

Markie realized that they had walked into the park, and put Aiden's jacket down on a sheltered bench.

She threw her hands up into the air, and calmly sighed as they rain showered her non-too lightly.

She smiled at Aiden, and ran up a hill.

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ooc: xD just playin' it safe. i've been scolded before on the matter, so. xD

bic:

Markie laughed childishly.
"You've gotta catch up, Aiden!"
She ran to the top of the hill, and looked back at Aiden.
She was about to run down the hill, but slipped...
And rolled down the other side of the hill.
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Markie groaned in pain.
"Owwwwwww."
Markie sat up at the bottom of the hill, holding her head lightly.​

 

Ale was dancing to the beat of the music and having a pretty good time. He would be careful not to get into any fights with other people especially if they wanted to hog the spotlight. The spotlight reminded him of his rival Myde whom always seemed to have a crowd of fans where ever he went. Ale was a tad jealous, but he also liked having his independence. He turned his head for he thought he saw someone approach him, but it didn't matter for he was to fazed by the music.

 

Myde had finished with his poses for the day and left the building without any backup or guards. He wanted to be alone and he wanted to get something to eat. Stopping inside the bar, he sat in one of the seats and ordered an appetiser with a frozen margarita. Taking the straw, he licked the ends of it as it dribbled across his lips. Spotting Ale, he gave him a small smile and then went back to his drink.

 

Markie didn't get up from her spot on the bottom of the hill. She knew if she did she would just fall again.
"I mean, really! Who trips on grass other than me?!"
Markie huffed in annoyence.​

 

Markie smiled up at him, and grabbed his hand, pulling herself up.
"I've fine I guess, give or take a few scratches."
Markie pretended to dust herself off.
"Ehhh... I don't want to play in the park no mores... (8D) what do you want to do now?"
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The red headed emerald eyed one looked back in a different direction and glanced at Myde just sitting there drinking his drink. He smirked back as he went back to enjoying the music letting the beat get to him to a certain beat where he threw in some flips into the routine. He was half surprised that his rival had showed up with out guards as well. He threw his head back letting his hair fly every which way.

 

"We could always go see the night-life... it's not too late yet.."
Markie flipped open her phone and looked at the time.​

 

Myde had admired his rival's moves like he was trying to show off and show him up. He didn't mind though. He would let him have his fun for now. Biting gentely onto his blue straw, he munched on some nachos with guacomole and salsa so not to get hung over.

 

Ale stopped swinging his hair as he caught sight of Myde eating salsa, guamole and chips now. The guy rolled his eyes slightly knowing that he was a goody at times. He noticed other people dancing as well as he scoffed knowing that he was alot better than them. When an higher beat had began he began swaying his hips to an natural rthyrum ignoring any near by whistles.

 

Markie tapped her chin. "Maybe you could walk me back to me house. I'm hungry, and I have an idea on what to make."​

 

Myde shook his head when he heard the whistling and it bothered him to no point of return. He turned his back to Ale and continued to eat his chips and drink his drink. He was growing tired of all of the people and their loud voices. He wanted to go somewhere quiet where he could think. Getting up from the bar, he payed his tab and left the building.