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Post by AKIRA TSUKI on Jul 16, 2010 3:58:11 GMT -5
 THE STARS LEAN DOWN TO KISS YOU,
( and i lie awake and miss you )"You have to find somebody to model with," comes the voice of Akira's manager, and the blond boy blinks confused blue eyes in response to this; sitting up in the car's backseat and hunching over to stare at the man in the driver's seat. "Find somebody?"
[/color] he asks, sounding much more like a child than necessary, and the man only nods in response. Akira wrinkles his nose in response to this, shaking his head from side to side. "I thought you were going to come with me," Akira says, pouting, unsure as to his view of roaming a high school on his own. Although he'd been in this high school himself back when he was still Aki, the female salutatorian of her school year, he wasn't entirely sure whther he'd be looking forward to coming back as a male. More importantly, to find someone to model with. Akira'd thought all he had to do was give his approval to whoever his manager found - but apparently he was wrong. "Plans've changed, Akira-chan," his manager replies swiftly, and Akira leans back in the car seat, pout stretched on his face. The familiar shape of the high school comes into view and the blond is literally kicked out of the car; wearing the uniform and looking younger than a seventeen year old. He's been in college for two years - but surprisingly, he blends pretty well with the crowd. Up until a girl screams his name. For the next thirty-seven minutes, Akira finds himself running around campus and attempting to dodge the next fangirl who wants to cut off a lock of his hair. He finds sanctuary in an abandoned section in the library, chest heaving and sweat dripping down the side of his face; and the boy leans against a bookshelf - not sure if he could go on with this model-finding. But, oh well. He can always hope.[/size][/blockquote][/blockquote] words ! somethin' short
tagged ! anyone! c:
music ! if i had you - adam lambert
notes ! SOMEONE ADORABLE POST WITH AKIRA, KTHX. or someone sexy. whichever. 8D |
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Post by AOI TAKAHASHI on Jul 16, 2010 14:36:27 GMT -5
"Oh." Was all that he could express when he saw a short little blonde figure running from a swarm of girls. The teen was sitting in the school's library; not that he really belonged to the school, but he did like the mess with the music teacher whenever he got the chance to. The chairman and principal didn't mind his random visits and actually encouraged him to come by even more than needed to.
Curious eyes watched the kid until he saw the panting teen rush inside, hiding between the bookshelves. He smirked as he watched a little longer seeing a few girls rushing in. There were looking for that little blondie no doubt, but he wasn't going to have some bratty fangirls ruin the one piece of peace that he could find in this place.
Walking over to the girls who were running around, he caught hold of one of them before the could go any further. "My, my," Aoi began speaking as he pulled her closer, "it's not safe to run around." He found it fun when the girl blushed and pushed him away still panting.
"Did you see Akira-chan?!" She sounded utterly impatient.
"You mean that blondie that ran in here panting like a maniac?" He spoke to her calmly.
"YES! Where did he go?"
Pausing for a minute he wondered if he should give away the blonde so that he could continue relaxing, but then again that would just spoil his fun no doubt.
"He told me not to tell you, but he headed off to the gym; apparently a car is picking him up." The lie slipped smoothly through his lips not leaving any hints whatsoever. "If you hurry then I'm sure you can catch up with him; he's rather a slow runner." He was aware of the insult that he expressed so freely, but it was enough to make the pack of hounds leave the library, returning it to its original quietness.
Turning his heels, he walked over to the bookshelf where he was sure the other boy was hiding. Sneaking up behind the kid, whispering into his ear, "Boo!"
WORDS enough!
TAG Akira
LISTENING TO the wind
NOTE hope you don't mind me joining you. :]
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Post by AKIRA TSUKI on Jul 16, 2010 19:32:58 GMT -5
THE STARS LEAN DOWN TO KISS YOU,
( and i lie awake and miss you ) His heart beats impossibly fast as he attempts to catch his breath, chest heaving and hands clamped over his mouth. Akira refuses to make a large amount of noise for the simple sake of him not becoming extinct due to a thousand girls trampling him, and in fact, when he hears the sound of various footsteps approaching his current hiding place, he's getting ready to show whatever karate skills he'd received from watching too much television. Just as he's about to stand up, there's a voice that speaks that most definitely is not a woman's.
Akira's heart stops.
The girls are naturally looking for him, this he should've expected, but the man speaking to them knew where he was. Akira was sure of this. There was this statement of a blond panting like a maniac (and really, Akira was fairly certain he wasn't much of a maniac at all!); and the deafening answer of a female, and he was sure he was going to be dead--
--up until the man lied.
Akira blinks profusely at this, unsure as to how he's supposed to react to that, but thankful for it, all the same. In fact, the relief that spreads throughout his system is enough for him to dispel the next insult that leaves his unknown savior's mouth, and he remains leaning against the bookshelf, closing his eyes and smiling serenely. This is perfect. The blond's fairly certain that he's got to make it up to whoever did the saving - but for now, he'll just catch his breath.
The sound of footsteps now leaving the library causes his breaths to even, an inhale here, an exhale there. Akira licks his lips for a brief moment, fingers curling around his tie, chest moving up and down normally. Perfect. This is the relaxation everyone should have the glory of experiencing, even if they were one of the current popular faces in the modeling industry. It's great to experience it firsthand, and Akira could actually nap now that he knows his safe--
"Geh!"
[/color] Or not. Akira's head whips around to look at an unknown male, recognizing the voice as his personal savior, and immediately a grin forms on his face. "H-Hi,"[/color] he says, stuttering due to the aftershock of his surprise. "Thanks. You know, for savin' my butt. That was awfully nice of you."[/color] He smiles cheerfully, eyes closing and curving upward to match. He holds a hand out, not minding that he's currently in a library with a stranger. "I'm Akira Tsuki!"[/color][/size][/blockquote][/blockquote] words ! idk xD
tagged ! aoiiiiii
music ! according to you - orianthi
notes ! AKIRA IS THANKFULLL. no, srsly <3 |
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Post by AOI TAKAHASHI on Jul 16, 2010 20:20:41 GMT -5
He couldn't get it, why were those girls chasing after a kid like him. Sure, he had a girlish figure, well in his eyes he did and the blondie was pretty cute no doubt, but that was pretty much it. Nothing that was entirely catching besides those big cerulean eyes of his. He remained silent for a minute, not because he was thinking, but because he liked to scare people with his awkward silences. Aoi didn't show much of a facial expression at all, at least one that couldn't easily be recognized.
Getting closer to him, Aoi smirked at Akira as he suddenly planted a kiss on the blondie's lips. "I was thinking of ways for you to repay me," He spoke calmly as if nothing really happened, "but this should be fine, don't you think?" He smiled patting Akira on top of the head as he stood up on his feet.
"Anyways, I've never seen your face before, so you obviously don't belong here." The words were quite cold and a little too harsh to be coming from someone like Aoi, but he was a man of wanting to get straight to the point rather than beating around the bush.
Even after hearing his name, Aoi had no clue who this kid was, but all he wanted to know was why he was there. The school wasn't a place to play around, even though that was all the teen did at the school anyways. It was different for him, he was allowed to act like a fool, unlike certain people that were sitting around library as if it was a secret hideout.
"Who are you and why were all those girls chasing you?" He asked bluntly, if you don't tell me then I'll make an announcement that I found their 'Akira-chan.'"
WORDS enough!
TAG akira!
LISTENING TO nevershoutnever!
NOTE blehh! short! >.<
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Post by AKIRA TSUKI on Jul 16, 2010 20:45:29 GMT -5
THE STARS LEAN DOWN TO KISS YOU,
( and i lie awake and miss you ) The brief silence is almost deafening, and for this Akira is thankful for the fact that there are other people in the library, as the leafing of pages is a sound that cannot necessarily be ignored. He's almost, almost taken by surprise at the sudden change of proximity between the two of them, and Akira wrinkles his nose at the little kiss pressed against his lips. Why is this so typical? There's this smart-ass remark that follows, something about the man thinking about how Akira could 'pay him back' (Jesus, really, why does everyone want kisses?); and then the taller male stands and Akira's left on the floor.
"Kinda cliche to use a kiss to pay you back, though,"
[/color] the young blond says, but a smile creeps onto his face nonetheless. The statements that leave the other male's lips are almost harsh, but the coldness just goes in one ear and out the other with Akira, and he only shrugs his shoulders. How could he answer that? The boy scratches his cheeks, whisker-like birthmarks on tan skin, and he's about to answer when a threat makes itself visible in his head. Akira pouts. "Why's it any of your business?"[/color] he asks, defiantly, arms crossing over his chest as he huffs. "I'm looking for someone, okay? And.. those girls just happen to have a thing for young models,"[/color] he says, blue eyes shifting to form their own version of a steely gaze. The only problem is that the boy looks much more like a child whose mother refused to buy a toy for him, rather than a young adult trying to make a point. Sometimes he hates that. "'sides, those kinda things don't seem like they interest you much, ne?"[/color] Akira finishes, before getting to his feet as well and shoving his hands in his pockets. There's this happy little smile that makes its way to his face soon after, and he bows. "Thanks for savin' me, anyway."[/color][/size][/blockquote][/blockquote] words ! i'm too lazy to count
tagged ! >:0 aoi
music ! heroes - david cook
notes ! the poor kid really can't stay mad at anyone. |
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Post by AOI TAKAHASHI on Jul 16, 2010 21:22:38 GMT -5
He knew it was a tad cliché, but any further would land him in jail for touching a kid anyways. Well at least that's what he assumed Akira was based on his appearances. He looked no more than about twelve or fourteen; no more, but probably less than that with the way he was acting. Aoi normally wasn't so judgmental, but he couldn't see this blondie being any older than he acted.
"Huh, looking for someone? Who? Your brother and sister to take you home to mommy?" Obviously he was being sarcastic now, not that some kid would actually know what that means. Aoi couldn't help, but wonder what this kid was looking for, but he was more than happy to help out even if that meant the other dealing with his attitude.
A single brow raised as he heard model leave the boy's lips. There was no way in hell he was one, unless he was one of those child models, but that would mean that half the female population of the student body were pedophiles. Not that he really cared because it was none of his business, but still. It was just a disturbing fact to even think about.
"What parent lets their twelve year old looking son model?" Not even considering how insulting his question was, but he was a blunt bastard nonetheless.
WORDS enough!
TAG akira!
LISTENING TO nada
NOTE lol, aoi is so mean. anyways, running low on muse right now! >.<
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Post by AKIRA TSUKI on Jul 16, 2010 21:40:28 GMT -5
THE STARS LEAN DOWN TO KISS YOU,
( and i lie awake and miss you ) The teenager's eyes widen just slightly at the statement that leaves the other male's lips, and he frowns just briefly. "I don't have a brother or a sister here. I'm looking for someone to--"
[/color] Akira's cut-off as the other male speaks again, and it's safe to say that this stranger probably hasn't ever been scolded for his bluntness. Oh, well. Akira's dealt with worse people in the modeling industry, and this guy really can't compare with that. Not at all. Nuh-uh. "Okay, listen," Akira says, gently poking the other blond in the chest. He looks at him through those cerulean hues, a determined look set across his face; an unknown form of maturity now stretching outward through his eyes. "I know I act like it, but I'm not twelve years old. I'm seventeen, and I'm a model, and I'm here because I need someone to model with me."[/color] There's this little furrowing of his brows as he retracts his index finger, using the hand to run his digits through his spiky, unruly blond locks. They're surprisingly soft for spiky hair, and Akira knows what a mystery it is to have spiky hair that doesn't need gel. A quick grin makes its way onto his face, though, and there's this inane little cheeky aura that follows it. "Why don't you model with me?"[/color][/size][/blockquote][/blockquote] words ! i'm too lazy to count
tagged ! aoi, the bastard xD
music ! miss delaney - jack's mannequin
notes ! lawl, it's k. it's probably really late thur, anyway o3o |
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Post by AOI TAKAHASHI on Jul 17, 2010 9:59:16 GMT -5
"Huh? So a brat is still a brat." He murmured to himself just feeling the small finger poking at his chest as every word left Akira's lips. He still couldn't believe that this shorty was seventeen, not that it mattered. Yawning to himself, he pulled a book off the shelf slightly ignoring everything that he had to say.
Aoi could careless if this person was a model or not; he was never really fascinated about them anyways. Honestly, how hard was it to stand there and take a picture? Geez, get a real job that's actually worth something. Looking back at the boy, a brow raised when he spoke about looking for someone to model with. How unusual.
"Isn't that something your manager should be doing?" Not that it wasn't uncommon for young people in the entertainment industry to go out and look for something themselves. Still, that sounded more like the manager's job than the model's. "Well, if that's all, then I guess I can help you." The sooner he could get Akira out of the library, the sooner he could get back to some peace and quite.
"Why don't you model with me?"
He pondered for a minute then replied, "No." He had better things to do with his time than play dress up for a bunch of idiots. Or at least he could find something way better to do it. Aoi still needed to practice playing he piano for his concert in the park but he already knew all the keys by heart anyways. So really, there was nothing much going on for him. He could have done it, but instead he refused. "Find someone else, kiddo. I'm not model material."
WORDS enough!
TAG akiraa!
LISTENING TO 30 seconds to mars
NOTES ehhh. lol
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