"Huh...? Oh..yes! I will eventually become Massimo Giacobbe Genero! The Great Artist!"
He waved his hand across the air as if he were pointing out a grand title.
Massimo grinned and patted his stack of books.
"I've drawn a lot so far."

Takeo nodded as he watched him present his title with flare. He looked cute when he did that. He wanted to smile but thought better of himself. He just nodded again a little more deeply this time and then titled his head to the side as he studied the boy. His full on assessment would make people wince normally. He still hadn't figured out why though.

"So!...What's your name?"
Massimo had wandered this earlier but hadn't asked.
He smiled sweetly at the man, folded his legs on the chair,
and waited for the man's response.

Robert sighed and nodded. "your welcome.." he tried to contain his growl. Not only were they watching a chick flick... but the chickiest of all chick flicks. What did he do to deserve this? When she kissed his jaw she sighed but when she rubbed his stomach, it grumbled. He blushed realizing after all thats happened, he never did eat his sand which.

(o . o nice RP)

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(It's been really quiet e_e)

Derien sat alone in his apartment, staring down at his phone. He wasn't exactly sure where everything had gone wrong, but he knew it was his fault.
"Just call her," Amber sighed, reluctantly. Derien glared at her and began to dial the number, but hung up after the first ring. "Oh god, I'm pathetic," Derien said, resting his head in his hands. He had waited for weeks for Victoria to call him, but couldn't muster the courage to call her. What if something's happened to her? Derien thought. He grudgingly re-dialed the number, but this time was determined to either talk to Victoria, or leave a message.

[posts will be slow, but i will try to get on once in a while while im here. :]]

Vincent simply smiled. "I don't think the performers can hear us... from my experience." he then chuckled, watching him start to perform smaller stunts, all very small scale as opposed ot teh dragon, which had made him just a bit nervous.

Victoria let out a soft sigh, hearing her phone ring. Who would it be? Derien hadn't called her in weeks... what had gone wrong? She had been so head-over-heels for him and then.. he just... Maybe she was supposed to call him? Or maybe it wouldn't be Derien. Vincent and Allie are probably cuddled up on the couch together, sharing popcorn and watching movies.. being romantic... This just frustrated her, and she answered the phone in a rather annoyed tone. "Hello?"

Allie looked over to him and giggled. "oh I knew that.." she said softly. This was so cool! He had made other animals and shapes out of fire. "this is so much fun!" she said with a smile looking to the board. "what happens now?" she asked excitedly.

"Takeo." Takeo said simply. He did not believe in mincing words. He watched him fold his legs on his chair and then sit again after he asked. He must have been younger than he'd first thought. And he'd been fantasizing about his lips. He was the type of person who could not be embarrassed by that. He just rolled with it and accepted the fact that the Massimo was younger than expected.

Lilium smiled when she heard his growl. He so was not into watching this but that was okay. If she got bored enough watching girls become anorexic she would just bother him she thought happily. She leaned back on his chest linking her arms back around his waist. She snuggled in and wanted to call him a teddy bear. But she knew certain lines were not crossed. She laughed a little and then resumed watching the movie.

(OMG!!!! I'M SO SORRY!!!!!!!! Track is an ass kicker! I came home today with a killer headache that had me take hardcore medicine! ARGH!!!! I'm so sorry, I should be back on, on like Saturday or Sunday!)

"Oooh I like that name!"
Massimo giggled and grinned sweetly at Takeo.
"So, where are you from Mr. Takeo?"
Massimo smiled again and poked at the arm of the chair.
He was very anxious and curious about him, he traced little circles on the fabric and stared at his finger, getting distracted.

"Uh..." Derien said. Everything he had planned to say just flew out of his head at that moment. Maybe it was her voice, but more than likely it was the tone of her voice. "Hi... Victoria?" he asked, bracing for impact. All in a rush, he said. "I'm really really sorry I haven't called you in so long, I just..." he sighed. "I don't have a good excuse, and even if I did, abandoning you like that is inexcusable... are you okay?"

Takeo winced at the use of Mr for him. He wasn't that old. At least not old enough to be called mister yet. "Well around here..... But I live near the beaches." he answered smoothly. Massimo seemed to be distracted by the patterns he was drawing so he sat back in his chair and watched him.

Victoria was surprised at the voice. "D-Derien?" her tone had completely changed,, now a bit surprised. "It's alright.. I would've called but I couldn't find you in the phone book.." at this, she blushed, and was glad he couldn't see her at the moment. Another thought then came over her. How would he take Vincent turning her? It hadn't been her fault, after all.. but she had promised to marry derien first. And that promise just went out the window. "I.. Err- I'm fine. Technically speaking." she said ratehr rushed, not sure whether she should tell him or just let him find it out. "How've you been?" she asked, deciding to throw the question right back at him.

Vincent smiled, chuckling again. He had expected a reactin something like this from her, and was glad it was like this rather than fear. "Well.. now its my turn." he said simply, taking the dice and rolling them onto teh board. His piece moved a few spaces, but no card came. He frowned a bit. "Cards don't always come." he explained, handing her the dice again.

"Oh, I don't like beaches much."
His pale skin stuck out like a sore thumb, he rarely went to one, and if he did, he was fully dressed.
Massimo looked back up at Takeo and tilted his head, curious to know more.
"Too sandy!"
He concocted this excuse to hide the real, embarrassing he thought, reason.
Massimo placed his hand back on the arm of the chair, making circles wasn't very entertaining anymore.

Derien chuckled a tiny bit, mostly in relief that Victoria no longer sounded irritated. "Yeah, I'm unlisted. I can't stand telemarketers..." he said.
"I've been..." Derien tried to lie, he really did, but for some idiotic reason he felt compelled to tell the truth. "Horrible, frankly." Then, something dawned on him. "Wait, technically speaking?" Derien's protective instinct suddenly kicked in, and he forgot all awkwardness for a moment. "What happened, Victoria?" he asked, wanting to kill anyone that did anything to her.

Allie looked over to him and smiled. She side hugged him happily. "that's not fair.. I get a fire breather and nothing happens to you?" she asked with a grin. She took the dice and shook them for another minute. She threw them to the board, six. She saw the piece move six pieces. What would her card be now?

Robert looked down to her and kissed the top of her head. Chuckling suddenly, you can call me your teddy bear if you want, although, I am more like your puppy.. he said with a grin. Looking back to the screen, he had no clue what was going on. Something about shoes?

( I won't be on much Saturday or Sunday during the day, Birthday Plans x3!)

Victoria laughed softly at his comment, just glad that he hadn't questioned her further about the 'technical' part. Then he did. She stumbled over her words trying to decide on how to explain it. "I.. Umm.. He didn't mean to-.." Victoria then let out a sigh. "There was an injured guy in the storm that came the other day and I came by to help.. Umm.. turns out he was a vampire and a rather thirsty one." She bit her lip after saying this, not sure what his reaction would be. "He.. He didn't mean to, though. Him and his girlfriend took care of me afterwards.."

Vincent smiled. "Something will eventually." he said simply, kissing the side of her head before watching her roll teh dice. A new card popped out of teh slot, and he again read it. "Tire trouble." he smiled, knowing what this meant. A group of clowns came into teh room next, riding in too-small toy cars. Once they came close enough, the car collapsed, the tires failing to hold the driver up. The clown faked anger, as if part of an act, before picking up the car to walk out.

Allie smiled and closed her eyes at the kiss. She watched the card pop up. He took it and read it. He was smiling, he must have seen that one before. "tire trouble.." she said back looking around. The flame blower guy was gone and now there was a bunch of little clowns. She was glad she never had a fear of clowns. Looking at them driving around in their little cars, she couldn't help but grab another few pictures, these would be really fun to develop. The clown became angry and his face was red. She giggled as she watched him pick up and leave. "aww" she said with a smile before looking back to him. Handing him the dice "your turn" she said with a bright grin.

Derien was stunned. Of course. he thought. The second I leave her alone, this happens to her. He sighed and rubbed the bridge of his nose. "I guess I don't have to worry about that now, do I?" he asked, with a weak chuckle. "I'm just glad you're alive, Victoria... and not killing every human in sight,"

Victoria got a bit nervous when he wasn't speaking for a few moments. She wasn't sure how to reply to his change in tone.. it almost scared her. Was he upset with her? Biting her lip for a moment as she was reminded of her thirst, looking towards her boarded window. She had tried to go out earlier, but she had stopped herself. Victoria, so far, hadn't killed anyone surprisingly. "It's... rather hard not to." she replied softly. "I boarded my windows and door." she explained, chuckling rather weakly as he had.
Vincent chuckled softly, he ahd seen this one before, he was rather fond of teh thought of his apartment not being in danger of burning down anymore. He nodded in agreement, taking the dice and rolling. He got a 4. his piece moved, then another card popped out. Vincent looked to Allie. "Why don't you read this one?"

Allie giggled at his thoughts and looked to the board. His pieces moved on the board and the card popped out. She nodded and took the card. "where's jenga?" she said softly. She watched a bunch of jenga pieces flying in through the window and stacking themselves. She had played this game before but really had not this size. One piece was a big as her standing on Vincent. Suddenly the waldo character appeared and touched the pieces and they all vanished. "where's jenga?" he asked.

"Sounds like they took pretty good care of you, then. Still, do you want me to come over?" Derien asked. "I could bring some O-positive, if you'd like..." Derien was nervous, because he was afraid Victoria would still be angry, and she'd say no.