Organization XIII~ If Given another Chance in Life…

Markie raised a delicate eye-brow, but closed her eyes anyways. "I don't see what this has to do with anything..."​

 

ooc: cuz i like it big! its easy to read. 8D

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Markie blushed when she felt lips apon her own.

Markie was even more surprised when she felt herself kissing back.

'Gah! What am I doing! Damned hormones!'

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Markie's blush died down to a light pink, and remained on her cheeks.

"Uhhhh... *grabs brownie* How.... awkward..."Markie mumbled as she nibbled on a brownie.

She had to admit though, the kiss was nice. And he was right. His idea was strange. In a good way.​

 

Markie looked at Aiden and sent him a grin. "If I wasn't fun, I'd be boring. And boring isn't good for buisness!"
Markie grinned, and finished her brownie.​

 

"Uh huh..." Myde wasn't buying Lea's explanation. They were rivals of course, but in a way Myde was thinking that Lea was up to something. He kept swishing his hair back and forth like he wanted him to notice him in a different way. He widned his eyes at the thought of Lea hitting on him for it didn't possible? No it wouldn't work for there would be to much confrontation, but maybe if they kept it a secret. No, he shouldn't think like that. He wouldn't put his mind in the gutter.

 

Markie squirmed slightly under his gaze, but decided to ask some random questions instead.

ooc: *is smacked* cut me some slack!! 1am @_o

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"So, Aiden-- any band you like?"​

 

Lea was getting a little bit irritated by the way that Myde had answered his question. "So are you not going to answer my question then?" He folded his arms to show him that he was in fact upset. "There are times that I like to talk about other things besides our rivalry," he sighed as he let his eyes wander a bit to the atmosphere seeing the clouds set in and he could tell that it was going to rain soon.

 

"Hmm, turning the tables, are we?...Well, I like My Chemical Romance, Maximum the Hormone, Vocaloid... Me first and the Gimme-Gimmes.. and Black eyed peas. (don't ask.)"
Markie chuckled lightly.
"Hey-- favorite color?"​

 

Xeahnort stopped walking as he came across a man. "move." Xeahnort said in a commanding voice.
the man shook his head.
Xeahnort drew his aerial blades. "i said move!"
OOC: Full Name: Neoph Rampart
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Age: 16
Weapon: End of Oblivion
Power: can read minds
Former Nobody Name: Phenox
Look Description: about 5'11 in height. he has long, spikey silver hair. (think Axel's hairstyle but silver) he wears a black trench coat and a black hat with a wide brim all around it.
History: he and Xeahnort seem to know each other. perhaps he is a former colleague or something? he was orphaned as a child and has struggled to survive. rumor says Xeahnort found him and taught him everything he knew. Xeahnort has been said to love him like a son.

 

Myde laughed under his throat and looked away for a second. "You got that right, but I still think you are. Let me tell you something. Being famous in the fans' eyes is not what it is cracked up to be. There are times I just want to get away from all that, but hey it pays the bills and boosts my career in a way." He began to walk around making sure no one was spying him like a few of his deranged fangirls that would try to follow him into the restroom.

 

Lea nodded his head though not really satisfied with Myde's answer as it seem misleading. Maybe the other rock star my hiding something that no one should find out. Whatever it was the red head could glance at him slowly moving father away from him. "I don't buy that one at all Myde. Even with all the fans there is always something missing. Being loved to death is nice, but it gets kind of annoying after a while," he rose his eyes and saw that the clouds were moving fast and began to fade into darkness. His instict was telling him it was going to rain soon. "Why are you running away?"

 

"Hm.... I guess I like black, white, silver, and red. ... *looks at clock* damn! It's 6 in the morning already?"
Markie stretched her stiff muscles.
"Want some breakfast?"

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Myde turned around once more. "Who says I was running away?" He shook his head and looked at his watch. "Why would you even think that?"

 

Lea shook his head and stepped forward and shoved him a bit. "It is obvious? You keep glancing at your watch. Plus you keep stepping away as if you are nervous. Am I the one making you feel that way?" he shook his head laughing a bit of the way he was sounding. His voice then became a little cold all of a sudden. "I am sorry that I am keeping you waiting for whatever appointment you may have," He didn't know that for sure, but the way the Myde's actions were, it was the way he took it.