what have you done now? [/jessi]

[Aoi Park]

xx

“I really like you.” Of course she did.

“I was wondering if we could go out sometime.” Of course she wanted too.

The girl kept talking and talking, but Aoi paid no mind to it, he just continued to strum his guitar before she honestly began to strike his anger nerves. He hated to make girls cry but oh my god, he had never met someone this annoying before in his seventeen years of life. He gave the girl a look before she got ahead of herself and made him rip out his ears so he couldn’t hear her talk. This girl, god. “You don’t like me, you were telling someone else yesterday she were madly in love with him too, besides. I like boys.” That seemed to end the conversation right then and there. The clearly embarrassed girl blushed and walked away like it was his fault he had to point out that she was a harlot. Sorry? He snorted softly and continued to strum his guitar more, a small hum passing through his lips, he wouldn’t his mood get ruined not now. However it would be ruined because that girl was now talking to her friends who seemed like they were about to come over. In which they did.

For twenty minutes, all he heard was noise. Telling him she’s always liked him since he came here a week ago. Ugh. Standing he gave them all a look. “I’m gay. Now leave me alone.” He nearly spat and moved to the other side of the lawn with his guitar. For five minutes? Could he have peace and quiet? For five minutes was all he was asking for. Taking in a breath to calm himself he began to play again, humming the lyrics in his head like he was really singing it, he wouldn’t sing in front of people. Why? He didn’t want a crowed around him either cheering for him, or throwing stuff at him. Either way, he didn’t really care. This week had honestly been the most awkward week of his life, if he wasn’t being hounded by girls, he was being avoided by guys. It completely sucked, barely anyone wanted to talk to him because of his thick Chinese accent, not that he blamed them for it, since it was a little hard to understand him from time to time, but still!

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outfit;; here!
tags;;p jessi
notes;; hope it's gooood <3[/size]

[Aoi Park]

xx

His stomach began to growl a little bit over his guitar. He sighed softly, and placed his stomach on the empty organ and pursed his lips out a little bit. Maybe he could get an apple? It wouldn’t hurt right? The male sighed softly and ran his fingers through his black hair, and maybe something to drink too, he felt like he was going to pass out at any moment. He hadn’t been hunting in a while so his stomach had been untreated for days. Normally he would hunt for live animals, deer, elk whatever he could get his claws into and then skip meals for days and days so he would become skinner and better looking. Though he didn’t know it himself right now, he was already good looking. He just lacked confidence.

He felt some eyes ram into him as he played but he did his best to ignore them, it wasn’t like he didn’t want them to listen or something, no it made him happy to know some people enjoyed his music, he just didn’t want them to over enjoy it, if that made any sense at all. Soon he stopped though, why? Because he heard a girl’s voice. His golden eyes moved from their stare on the lawn to eye the girl in front of him. Wow she had a thick accent like himself! But he had never heard an accent like hers body. It was kind of weird, not hard to understand.

“I’m Aoi.” He said simply, she thought he was a good guitarist? That made him smile a little bit, she too had a guitar, a nice one at that, normally he wouldn’t say anything back however he felt the need too. “Thank you, I’ve been playing for a while..” His voice was also thick with a Chinese accent, he spoke Korean too but grew up in China so that’s why he had an accent. He understood her very well, but would she be able to understand him? He looked a little concerned on that, if they couldn’t understand each other then they couldn’t talk and that just wasn’t good at all now was it? He stopped his playing and gave a small sigh, man he could use that apple right about now, his vision was becoming a little fuzzy and his expression a little sick. Joy.

word count;;416
outfit;; here!
tags;;p jessi
notes;;none~[/size]