Translation: Love knows no language. ( x.x; Hopefully it's right. )
Private Roleplay between X---AznCo0ki3 and myself.

What happens when a foreign model transfers into a modeling agency with a secret?

Somewhat of a continuation of a group Roleplay, Zodiac Agency.

Name: Gaven Dawson
Age: 24
Appearance:

The Transfer
Name: Bastian Strad
Age: 20
Appearance:

Name: Serenity Greene
Age: Nineteen and a half
Appearance:

Gaven was tapping his foot on the floor. Looking impatient, he glanced at his watch. "The guy's late." he muttered to Serenity. They were waiting for the supposed transfer. He'd been assigned to try and communicate. Since he could vaguely understand Italian. Serenity was there to try and keep him in check, and to make sure the guy got a good welcome. It was a well known fact that he was an impatient person, so the fact that he was still waiting after almost half an hour was getting on his last nerves. "If he doesn't show up in the next five minutes, he's going to have to figure out where to go."

A tall black haired male was making his way toward the agency he'd been assigned to for the next month or so. He stood at about six foot two and had a lean build. Bastian Strad had arrived not too long ago from a flight that took him from his hometown in Italy to America. It was needless to say he was a bit jetlagged. But his instructions were to go to his new job as soon as he could. The bad part was that he was late. Due to his lack of knoweledge of the language, he had a hard time finding the building. His luggage was towed along behind him.

Serenity giggled as she waved around the sign that read the names Bastian Strad in beautiful block writing. With her free hand she linked her arm with Gaven's "Come on Gav! The guy is new here, he's probably confused. Give him a break, plus it could be the luggage that is holding him back!" Serenity told him. Her golden eyes were wide and brimming with happiness as she looked around. Serenity was the shortest female model that the agency had, she stood at a petite five foot five and a half. She was often scoffed at by the other females, Serenity knew exactly the reason she had landed this job, she was cute and bubbly and no one had the heart too turn down her optimistic nature.

Wearing heels she stood at five foot seven, her heels were two inches. They knew that the man...Bastian was young and he couldn't understand or speak much English. Serenity was dressed simply in a black skirt and blue blouse, her sunglasses rested on her head. Her leafy soft yellow hair was loose and cascaded down too almost her waist.

Gaven rolled his eyes at how bubbly she was being. "There's help for the luggage. But fine." It couldn't be helped. It would be bad to the agency's image if they were inhospitable to a foreign transfer. It was almost amusing to see how much smaller she was compared to him, and the others. But the girl was good at what she did. Plus, she was one of them. He as one of the taller models, standing at a good six foot eight and more built. His dark blue eyes stood out from his hair. Dyed recently for a shoot, it was now a reddish color that complimented his skin tone. Wearing a dark green hoodie with a black screen shirt under it, he had gone for a more casual look. "So, try not to be hugged by the new guy, alright?" he teased. The girl was always being fawned over due to her cuteness.

Bastian smiled a little at seeing the main doors of the agency. He did notice two people standing in front of the doors with his name on a sign. That was surprising. Thinking back, he did recall that someone was going to meet up with him. There was a really tall male and a shorter female who was holding the sign. He offered another small smile at the two and nodded, considering his hands were full carrying the luggage. Quickening his steps, he reached them in moments. He knew he was late. That much was certain from the expression on the males face.

Serenity chuckled and shook her head, "You are so impatient Gavvy!" she said rolling her eyes. The girl puffed up her cheeks, the other model needed too hurry or Serenity feared her arm was going too break off. Serenity looked up at Gavin, his hair was funky now, she liked it. It was a hot sort of colour for the hot headed boy. She sighed and put her head against his arm, "My arms and legs are tired!" she whined too him. Serenity swiftly took off her heels, they were too much for her. They had been standing here for almost two and a half hours. The pair had come early too make sure they didn't miss Bastian.

She rolled her eyes and stuck out her tongue, she was even shorten than him. "Jealous already?" she teased back laughing softly. But she knew that his comment was far from that, Serenity and Gaven were zodiacs...if a non-zodiac hugged them then they would transform into their Zodiac form, for Serenity it was a small white rabbit..which was fitting seeing as she was considered cute.

Serenity smiled and waved when she saw Bastian, she slipped on her shoes and dragged Gavin along with her, for a small girl she was pretty strong. "Ciao!" she said too Bastian as she held out her hand for a shake. He too, was a good head taller than the female. "Io sono..Serenity and egli e Gaven" she introduced herself and Gaven in broken Italian. It had taken her awhile too learn how too say 'I am' and 'he is' in Italian. But Gaven had worked his miracle and taught her a few conversation starters in Italian.

Gaven rolled his eyes but a hint of a smile was aparent on his face. He couldn't stay mad when the girl was around."It's in my genes." he stated, smirking down at her and ruffling her hair. At her complaint, he took the sign away from her, holding it instead. "There we go." It was a surprise to see her take her hoes off. They really must have been hurting. Girls. He could never hope to understand why they did such things. Maybe she just wanted to be taller.

"Very." he muttered trying not to sound sarcastic. He knew she was just joking so he would play along. He was far from it though, just cautious. While it wasn't so bad for her, it was worse for him. He was the zodiac bull, so if he was hugged it would mean he'd turn into a bull. Not the most easily diguised animal out there. A rabbit was cute and easily hidden, he was not.

The red head noticed a black haired male walkin towards them with a ton of luggage. Following behind Serenity willingly, he smiled at the boy. "Come è stato il tuo viaggio?" He asked after she introduced both of them, having asked him how the trip had been. He knew basic Italian. Enough to ask how the person was and basic directions. It was the best they could do. The only one that had been fluent in Italian, and French was one of their other co-workers. Who was unfortunately away for a shoot or something.


"Bene, gratzie. Io sono Bastian Strad. Piacere di incontrarla due." He was glad to see that they both knew his language. It had been a bit worrysome to think that he wouldn't be able to understand them. Even if he was supposed to learn English while he was here. Figuring he should at least try, he thought of what to say, and realized they must have been waiting for him for a while now. "Ah. Sorry, for.. wait?" It sounded more of a question than an apology. But it was the best he could do for the moment.

Serenity rolled her eyes, just like Gaven too use that as a stupid excuse. He could have at least tried but no! He had too be stubborn, but then again, Serenity was pretty stubborn when it came down too the question whether she was a wrong or right. She had been pleasantly surprised when he had taken the sign from her hand. Serenity let out a heaving sigh as she stretched out her hand in front off her. "Thank you" she had told him giggling sweetly. She sighed, she was almost twenty...that was one number that she did not want too be.

She watched confused as Gaven talked too Bastian in Italian, "Mind translating Gavvy?" she whispered shyly too him. For some reason Serenity always got shy around people that she didn't really know, it was a part of her genes. She also got scared very easily, the poor girl was always getting dragged too scary movies with the other models. Her mouth dropped slightly as Bastian spoke Italian...the only words she really got from his sentence was thanks and meet. Oh boy, this was going to be hard!

Serenity giggled as he tried too speak English, it was cute! "Va..bene..?" she said equally as confused, she was sure that meant that's okay, or something familiar too that in Italian. Serenity looked up at Gaven for confirmation, she realized Bastian was still holding his bag. She quickly took one of the bags off of his shoulder, "Follow us!" she said smiling at Bastian and gesturing him too follow with the hand, "Oh and Gaven! Help Bastian with his bags!" she told him with a fake frown as she struggled with the bag she had taken from Bastian. The three quickly headed for the parking lot.