Ok, I'm in.
Perhaps I could have my Jergens meet him? I need more practice with his character anyway :3 Could we use humans too please? I could care less where and then though, you can start too if ya want
FAUNET
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The cold night was covering the city, plunging it in an ebony darkness. Sithrim was walking down a street, not sure where his feet were taking him. No one around, he took the only cigarette in his pocket. This wasn't for the image... he was kinda stressed for no reason and the only solution he had was this. He touched his other lap, feeling there was no lighter there. Crap. he muttered, clenching his teeth a bit. He looked around, noticing someone was also there, walking somewhere in the dark pavement.
Sheba was looking at the blood on her hand it came from scratch on her lip.She didn't really know any one else was around so she fished in her jacket for a tissue.
FAUNET
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Sithrim took his cigarette with one hand, finding the words to talk to the stranger passing not far from him. Excuse me, do you have a lighter or something? he asked calmly, noticing it was a woman he was talking to.
The city was suffering a rather nasty downpour. Not of the thunder and lightning variety, mind you, but of the old, dreary plain rainy type. A young man leaned against the cool rock wall of a building, shivering in the crisp air. Every so often a man or woman walk by, and he would always ask, "Hey buddy, got any change on ya?" no one ever gave him anything, just silent glares and crude remarks about how much of a lazy asshole he was being. He didn't care though, because there was always another person coming by to beg from. In fact... there was one coming right now...
GINGER
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Sithrim rubbed his front hair, feeling it dive down with the weight of the tiny rain drops agglomerating on it. It wasn't spiky anymore, as he liked. Oh well, not like he wasn't handsome anymore. He turned his head to the side when he heard someone calling his attention. A younger boy was leaning against the wall, begging for some "change". Sithrim raised an eyebrow. Whatcha need them for, bro? he said in a kinda cool tone.
Jergens raised an eyebrow at this. "Whatever ya think I need it for man. Food, clothes, just stuff man." he stood in silence for a moment and looked back up the blonde-haired young man. "Let me guess, you think I'll just blow it all on beer or cigarettes, right?" a harsh, cold laugh escaped him. "That's what they usually think anyway, man. Tough life out here for folks like me, y'know?"
FAUNET
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The blonde boy gently smiled back at the unknown girl. Thanks a bunch. he said, lightening his cigarette and giving it back. Hmm... your lip's bleeding. he commented rather calmly, wondering what had happened.
GINGER'
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Sithrim grinned at his replies, raising his eyebrow a bit again. Well I have no idea what you intend to do with the money so if I'm giving you some I guess I have the right to ask. he answered in a secure tone.
His eyes widened. Now he was interested. He pushed a hand through his curly red locks of hair and and smiled. "What, indeed? Hmm... give me moment to think about it..." And think about it he did. He tapped his lip thoughtfully for a little while and asked, "What do YOU think I would do with it?" he grinned sarcastically.
FAUNET
- Well I don't usually smoke either... he giggled a bit but then concentrated on her lip. Hm, someone punched you or something? Who dares to hit such a pretty face? he said quite offended and surprised.
GINGER'
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Sithrim observed him being all sarcastic. The guy was kinda funny and his 'vibe' pleased him. Well, mister Sarcastic, lotsa dudes think they're gonna survive their financial problems begging and then drowning in drugs or paying for women also known as sperm sponges. Just want to make sure the money wouldn't be ethereal like that, which would be sad for you and for me. he grinned slightly.
She turns her silver eyse to the stranger tucking back a stray black piece of hair behind her ear. Some guy at a club got.... a little rough cause I wouldn't dance with him she bit her lip at the thought.
Jergens couldn't help but laugh at this remark. He certainly wasn't expecting something like THAT. "Please, smoking kills man. 'Get high on life', right?" he buckled over and laughed even harder, apparently finding his comment amusing. He wiped a tear from his eye, still giggling. "And as for women... screw em' I would go with a woman about as well as I would go with a millionare."
FAUNET
- What a jerk, Sithrim commented back fast. - hitting a woman... hah. Even hitting one with a flour would be rude. He tried to cheer her up, maybe to catch a smile of hers. Want some company until you get home?
GINGER'
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Sithrim watched him giggle until he even released a little tear. He was smirking, finding it amusing how optimistic he sounded. True. he just said for now, taking a moment to watch him all. He was kinda little by himself, and Sithrim's height made it even more clear.
FAUNET
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Sithrim stopped for a bit, looking up at the moon. "Hmmmm yeah you're right. Long night ahead." he muttered, lost in his thoughts a bit. Then he smirked a bit. "Lotsa things to do."
Jergens eventually composed himself and turned back to him. Hmm... Looks straight as an arrow... I don't think I'll have any luck with him... he thought mildly to himself, tapping his lip with his finger. He looker up at the taller man, not even remotely intimidated by his height. "Now you know what I wouldn't do. I'm not the lying type man, so what have ya got on ya?" Oh, but he loved to lie. It was his pastime, and his ultimate survival technique.
FAUNET
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Sithrim followed her gaze curiously. "That him?" he asked surprised, slowly smirking.
GINGER'
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Sithrim took out some bills he had in his pocket and handed him some. "Hmm there, whatever you buy or do with it is your problem anyway. " he laughed smoothly, looking down at him.
Score! Not petty change, but BILLS? What a generous man... very generous, not to mention sexy. Jergens smoothly took it and looked it over rather blankly. He tried to remember which president dude went with which bill. The George Washington guy, he went with the twenty, right? Jesus, this would be so much easier if he could read... Oh well, he could ask some cashier later and hope not to get stiffed. He smoothly put the bills in his pocket and grinned back at the man. "So what do I call ya to properly thank you?" he asked.
FAUNET
- "Okay missy." he said, putting his hand in his pocket, smoking rather slowly. "So, is your name as charming as your face?"
GINGER'
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Sithrim smiled at the unknown man' stunned face when he saw the couple of bills he had given to him. Several people were now watching, some even stopping to look at this unique scene. Or something like that. "Haha, I'm called Sithrim. Mainly Sith or even 'Shit' for friends. Can choose either of these. "
Jergens didn't even notice them, not like he would have cared much anyway. He held out a grime covered hand. "Jergens, thanks for the cash man." Of course, formalities were always nice. He just wished he had known how much cash the man had given him though, he hoped he wasn't being completely cheated out. That had happened before.
GINGER'
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Sithrim shook the guy's hand, looking at his own after, a bit dirty... "Well you're welcome Jergens." he answered gently, smiling with this smile of his.
FAUNET
- " Sheba. " he repeated, his gaze in the sky. " Love the sound of it. " he commented chuckling. He thought it was quite a nice name to have. " My name's Sithrim. Can call me Sith' too, like... in the Star Wars movie.. yeah."
MICKKKK.
Muahahahah the awesomesauced tshirt ; ) And sure haha.
The bridge was quiet. The road less travelled, one had to know where it was to find it without wandering aimless for a long period. Light trickled down through the trees, dancing along the ground, along his tan skin, along the spiky blonde hair, leaving behind the rest in shadows. His eyes aiming upward, seeing everything above him, seeing the emerald lines in the green forests of leaves, the ghostly white small clouds floating in the palest of blue skies.
Kylar Lerrielle sighs deeply and closes his shining azure eyes. From seeing everything, now to seeing nothing. He simply listens to the music that whispers into him from his iPod which sits in his hand whilst he rests against the bridge over looking the crystalline water below. Light reflects off of it, causing patterns along his t-shirt. The t-shirt tells the reader that "Saw Him, Wanted Him, F***ed him, Left him" something that Kylar himself is extremely good at.
Kylar turns up the music, the dark metallic bass pounds and the dark symphony plays underneath the high pitched singing of Sharon den Adel. Kylar's voice can be heard. Beginning as whispers under his breath, slowly the volume increases until he is truly singing. His voice sending out a sweet melody with hints of scottish in the accent, yet not much, having not been back home in a while, his accent has weakened slightly.
"All my agony fades away," Kylar sings along to the song. "When You Hold Me In Your Embrace." Bursting into the chorus, his voice ascends into pitches which are unusual for a boy, yet he holds the notes. He holds them, and the sadness within them. His eyes remain closed, as he lets the music move him. He lets his feet waltz along the bridge. Waltzing alone, Kylar almost looks like he is dancing with the phantom lover of his dreams.
"Bhaa, wandering... was hell bored at home so why stay there? I just love to watch the night city flow by." Sithrim explained, throwing his half-smoked cigarette on the floor and extinguishing it with his shoe.
(Sorry, this what Jergens does. Don't hurt meee... D: )
He felt his face flush at the smile and quickly turned away. Jesus, he really did need to work on his composure, he had never really been good at it. "Mhm... Pleasure's all mine..." he mumbled incoherently. He felt like punching himself after that stupid line, dear lord that was terrible...
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Picture is win XD
Pretty old too, but I'm glad
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Tempting Tempting...tracking
Tracks for curiousness
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Munkel : CURIOSITY KILLED THE CAT.
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Ooh.. Tempting indeed... :3
The only way to get rid of
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I would like to rp
Awesomesauce : ) Human,
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yes could you start please
Hm but which char of yours?
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Ill use Sheba and it doesnt
Ok, I'm in. Perhaps I could
Perhaps I could have my Jergens meet him? I need more practice with his character anyway :3 Could we use humans too please? I could care less where and then though, you can start too if ya want
FAUNET - The cold night was
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The cold night was covering the city, plunging it in an ebony darkness. Sithrim was walking down a street, not sure where his feet were taking him. No one around, he took the only cigarette in his pocket. This wasn't for the image... he was kinda stressed for no reason and the only solution he had was this. He touched his other lap, feeling there was no lighter there.
Crap. he muttered, clenching his teeth a bit. He looked around, noticing someone was also there, walking somewhere in the dark pavement.
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Sheba was looking at the
Sure Ginger', can you start
FAUNET
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Sithrim took his cigarette with one hand, finding the words to talk to the stranger passing not far from him.
Excuse me, do you have a lighter or something? he asked calmly, noticing it was a woman he was talking to.
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Sure, It's all coo' Ahem...
The city was suffering a rather nasty downpour. Not of the thunder and lightning variety, mind you, but of the old, dreary plain rainy type. A young man leaned against the cool rock wall of a building, shivering in the crisp air. Every so often a man or woman walk by, and he would always ask, "Hey buddy, got any change on ya?" no one ever gave him anything, just silent glares and crude remarks about how much of a lazy asshole he was being. He didn't care though, because there was always another person coming by to beg from. In fact... there was one coming right now...
GINGER - Sithrim rubbed his
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Sithrim rubbed his front hair, feeling it dive down with the weight of the tiny rain drops agglomerating on it. It wasn't spiky anymore, as he liked. Oh well, not like he wasn't handsome anymore. He turned his head to the side when he heard someone calling his attention. A younger boy was leaning against the wall, begging for some "change". Sithrim raised an eyebrow. Whatcha need them for, bro? he said in a kinda cool tone.
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Yeah here she said handing
Jergens raised an eyebrow at
FAUNET - The blonde boy
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The blonde boy gently smiled back at the unknown girl. Thanks a bunch. he said, lightening his cigarette and giving it back. Hmm... your lip's bleeding. he commented rather calmly, wondering what had happened.
GINGER'
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Sithrim grinned at his replies, raising his eyebrow a bit again. Well I have no idea what you intend to do with the money so if I'm giving you some I guess I have the right to ask. he answered in a secure tone.
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Keep it I don't smoke she
His eyes widened. Now he was
FAUNET - Well I don't
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Well I don't usually smoke either... he giggled a bit but then concentrated on her lip. Hm, someone punched you or something? Who dares to hit such a pretty face? he said quite offended and surprised.
GINGER'
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Sithrim observed him being all sarcastic. The guy was kinda funny and his 'vibe' pleased him. Well, mister Sarcastic, lotsa dudes think they're gonna survive their financial problems begging and then drowning in drugs or paying for women also known as sperm sponges. Just want to make sure the money wouldn't be ethereal like that, which would be sad for you and for me. he grinned slightly.
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She turns her silver eyse to
I love this song by the way
Jergens couldn't help but
(Pffft, nevermind. I am a
FAUNET - What a jerk,
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What a jerk, Sithrim commented back fast. - hitting a woman... hah. Even hitting one with a flour would be rude. He tried to cheer her up, maybe to catch a smile of hers. Want some company until you get home?
GINGER'
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Sithrim watched him giggle until he even released a little tear. He was smirking, finding it amusing how optimistic he sounded. True. he just said for now, taking a moment to watch him all. He was kinda little by himself, and Sithrim's height made it even more clear.
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Hmm true she smirked.Im not
FAUNET - Sithrim stopped for
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Sithrim stopped for a bit, looking up at the moon. "Hmmmm yeah you're right. Long night ahead." he muttered, lost in his thoughts a bit. Then he smirked a bit. "Lotsa things to do."
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Yep she said as she watched a
Jergens eventually composed
FAUNET - Sithrim followed her
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Sithrim followed her gaze curiously. "That him?" he asked surprised, slowly smirking.
GINGER'
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Sithrim took out some bills he had in his pocket and handed him some. "Hmm there, whatever you buy or do with it is your problem anyway. " he laughed smoothly, looking down at him.
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Yep she said her hand curling
Yep she said her hand curling into a fist which she hid in her pocket.That's the scum.
"He looks pretty knocked out
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Alright you lead the way she
Score! Not petty change, but
FAUNET - "Okay missy." he
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"Okay missy." he said, putting his hand in his pocket, smoking rather slowly. "So, is your name as charming as your face?"
GINGER'
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Sithrim smiled at the unknown man' stunned face when he saw the couple of bills he had given to him. Several people were now watching, some even stopping to look at this unique scene. Or something like that. "Haha, I'm called Sithrim. Mainly Sith or even 'Shit' for friends. Can choose either of these. "
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Jergens didn't even notice
She raised her eyebrow at the
Hey. I think Kylar would
I think Kylar would appreciate that t-shirt.
I DEMAND SOME KYLAR SITH FUNTIMES.
Mick Kreiger: You Know You Love Me XOXO
GINGER' - Sithrim shook the
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Sithrim shook the guy's hand, looking at his own after, a bit dirty... "Well you're welcome Jergens." he answered gently, smiling with this smile of his.
FAUNET
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" Sheba. " he repeated, his gaze in the sky. " Love the sound of it. " he commented chuckling. He thought it was quite a nice name to have. " My name's Sithrim. Can call me Sith' too, like... in the Star Wars movie.. yeah."
MICKKKK.
Muahahahah the awesomesauced tshirt ; ) And sure haha.
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The name reminded her of Sid
FAUNET - "Cool beans."
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"Cool beans." Sithrim said randomly, now looking at her again.
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The statement almost made her
I shall start then. The
The bridge was quiet. The road less travelled, one had to know where it was to find it without wandering aimless for a long period. Light trickled down through the trees, dancing along the ground, along his tan skin, along the spiky blonde hair, leaving behind the rest in shadows. His eyes aiming upward, seeing everything above him, seeing the emerald lines in the green forests of leaves, the ghostly white small clouds floating in the palest of blue skies.
Kylar Lerrielle sighs deeply and closes his shining azure eyes. From seeing everything, now to seeing nothing. He simply listens to the music that whispers into him from his iPod which sits in his hand whilst he rests against the bridge over looking the crystalline water below. Light reflects off of it, causing patterns along his t-shirt. The t-shirt tells the reader that "Saw Him, Wanted Him, F***ed him, Left him" something that Kylar himself is extremely good at.
Kylar turns up the music, the dark metallic bass pounds and the dark symphony plays underneath the high pitched singing of Sharon den Adel. Kylar's voice can be heard. Beginning as whispers under his breath, slowly the volume increases until he is truly singing. His voice sending out a sweet melody with hints of scottish in the accent, yet not much, having not been back home in a while, his accent has weakened slightly.
"All my agony fades away," Kylar sings along to the song. "When You Hold Me In Your Embrace." Bursting into the chorus, his voice ascends into pitches which are unusual for a boy, yet he holds the notes. He holds them, and the sadness within them. His eyes remain closed, as he lets the music move him. He lets his feet waltz along the bridge. Waltzing alone, Kylar almost looks like he is dancing with the phantom lover of his dreams.
Bloody...Hell. That was long for me.
Mick Kreiger: You Know You Love Me XOXO
"Bhaa, wandering... was hell
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Aghh so exactly where are you
(Sorry, this what Jergens
He felt his face flush at the smile and quickly turned away. Jesus, he really did need to work on his composure, he had never really been good at it. "Mhm... Pleasure's all mine..." he mumbled incoherently. He felt like punching himself after that stupid line, dear lord that was terrible...