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**pitbull smirk**

#oblivi ooc #please laugh at dale im crying

dale.

Renzou, on the other hand, was at Wal-mart on a very particular mission: to check and see if they had any new issues of the magazines he tracked in stock. It was true that Wal-mart tried to be a child-friendly place and probably wouldn’t typically stock things like that, but it seriously couldn’t hurt to check anyway, right? You never know.

Anyway, despite his original goal plan, he somehow ended up browsing CDs instead, not really sure what he was looking for here at all. He did have his own particular tastes and artists who’s albums he always bought when they came out, but maybe he could look for something new, or better yet, strike up conversation with a cute girl who happened to be browsing the same section. Music was always a good topic for getting to know someone, and girls liked that. Or something, whatever.

Instead, though, he ended up spotting a friend who seemed to be pretty interested in the store’s music display. While he recognized the tune right away, he couldn’t say it as his thing. Pitbull himself wasn’t someone that Renzou liked or disliked, but this definitely wasn’t one of his better songs.

Leaning over to casually switch the song on the music player, he shook his head. "Well, not that one, you know. But this one’s a little bit better, if you ask me." As he spoke, the store’s version of Austin Mahone’s hit single Mmm Yeah was replaced with another artist that worked with Pitbull.

One life, one love Enrique Iglesias, Pitbull Ya’ll know what time it is. We gon’ set it off tonight, just go Set the club on fire, just go Enrique! Holla at them like

Girl please excuse me if I’m coming too strong But tonight is the night we can really let it go My girlfriend is out of town and I’m all alone Your boyfriend’s on vacation and he doesn’t have to know

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She wasn't surprised when seeing Renzou within Wal-Mart, well more so, did he have any money to be at a place like this. Haven't said anything as of yet, she stood in place as the video she chose was continuously playing and saying the same lines over again. That could have been the reason why it was so catchy, this type of beat and the short phrases coming together. It was okay, she wouldn't say it was the best thing in the world since the singers could have said much more than the same few phrases.

"Y'know, I didn't think ya were the type to like Enrique Inglesias." Then again, he did like the weirdest things and since he did bend over, the female raised her hand to pat the other's cheek and playfully push him to the side. Unplugging the ear buds from the the song could play for both of them to hear. Much to her dismay, it was catchy but everyone's fascination with the main singer, he wasn't that cute. "But ya always like that weird music anyway."

wooooooooooooOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO !

Go DJ. That's my DJ. I'm a Miami boy. You know how we play I ain't playing with you but I wanna play with you Give me got me good. Now watch me.

Fingers tapping the screen to turn it up, "But for once, I guess I can give ya the benefit of the doubt, it's a good one." There was only a few things she would listen to and this one could be an every so often type of space-jam. With that being said, she looked to the side to see what CD the song would be placed on, picking it up and handing it over to Renzou, "Anyway, did ya come for the CD or were ya tryin' t' scout out some girls like normal?"

Because if so, "Did ya need me t' judge'm or somethin'?"

#who let us into the same mfrp #im laughing #thread: dale; renzou #hyprocritic

dale.

Honestly, the female had no real reason to be out and about, she was just bored and finding something to do in this city would never fail her. Normally she would pick fights, start arguments and things of that matter. She wasn't as refined as her sister or any other people in her family, she was probably the worst case scenario. A title she would take before anyone else. Hands digging into the pocket's of small jacket that she wore, her mind straying to where she wanted to go as her left hand tampered around with the keys that settled there.

The keys knocking against one another was music to her ears for now as she now walked across a parking lot, it was wide but this was normally the size given for a place like Wal-Mart. Anyway, walking towards the entrance in which she had to dodge cars and tell a few people excuse me if they returned the phrase back to her. Finally walking through the mechanical doors, it wasn't too long until she found herself in the music section, CDs all lined up and small stations where someone could play a demo of a few songs.

She wouldn't say it verbally, but listening to something was enough to calm give her some time to pass. Index finger tapping the screen and sliding the plug into the audio jack, a song began to play through the item that she contemplated upon listening to.

♪ Look up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane Nah, it's just me, ain't a damn thing changed Live in hotels, swing on planes Blessed to say, money ain't a thing ♪

Timber, a song by Pitbull featuring Ke$ha had played, but hearing that song so much did she click the next button and well, what she thought would be better was another something that started to play through the system. The video that played upon the screen had panned out, the words in bold Arial white of 'GIL GREEN PRESENTS' laid upon her screen made her wonder what song was to play next. The beat was slightly catchy, but what her gaze was met with next was almost close enough for her to shut her eyes in embarrassment.

♪ Austin M keep doing your thing Let these boys keep slipping man I’m not into gymnastics but I’m into flipping things

I told these women that it’s all about a team, Jordan and Pippen man So do you wanna join the team Now tell me little miss thang

**pitbull smirk**

Dalé! ♪

Noticing someone beside her who probably was just passing by and gazing at the CDs that the store had to offer did she tap her hand on the screen, while getting the other's attention. She did make sure to take a ear bud out as she stated her question, "Oi, are ya into music like this?"

#in honoration that pitbull wasnt accepted #i decided to do an honor in his name #im crying so much i know who was trying to app him #im laughing so hard #oblivi open #you dont have to match length!!

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idolaura

With a raised eyebrow in confusion, the blond shook his head. A meteor? Eh, that sounds awfully crazy so there is no way that can happen. Sounds like something that can come from a sci-fi book- dang, imagine if Kairos is sudden over run by aliens? Crazy. Okay, okay- he’s joking about that. However, despite living near the peaceful Paralia, Kou never really bothered to actually explore it, even when he was younger. Eh, it’s something to keep him occupied while he can’t go back home, right?

Shoulders lift to shrug carelessly, and the blond puts his arms behind his head again casually as the pair walk. He listens carefully about the slums, and all that though all the boy could reply with was an impressed ‘hmph’.

“Heeh, did you voluntarily sleep in such a place?” he says. Disgusting…

He didn’t have much else to add, so his voice falls silent for some moments. That silence drags out even longer after Ryuuko’s next question.

“Ahh… Geez… This is dull,” irritated, he finally speaks in a low voice, “What makes you think you can just invite yourself over so casually? Do you think highly of yourself, is that it? Ehh… Maybe you should ask more nicely, you know, something liike… ‘Please, Kou-kun, I beg of you. I don’t want to sleep in those nasty slums… Let me stay over, please.’… Right..?”

He lowers his arms, and looks at Ryuuko with expectance, a sly smirk on his features as he waits for his response. Although, knowing Ryuuko he may not actually get much, or what he wants… No matter though! He has this under control.

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His inquiry towards the slums was something she's heard before, from her mother nonetheless. As much as the phrase reminded her of well what she would ask from Ryuuko, the fact she could do something distasteful always brought the female to a small scowl. Always. Although, the one that was brought upon her features wasn't because of him (well it was, but her mother was the one to blame). It was just that he probably didn't understand, "Well yeah, what d'ya think. My only option and I ain't about crashin' int' people's houses at all. And by crashin', breakin' down a window and hope they care for company."

A yawn escapes from her lips, showing she must be a tad tired. The thing was, she needed to do things to keep herself awake. Whilst this was being done, a shudder fell upon her which brought her to lose her attention, properly losing saliva from her lips and almost drooling on her shirt but she caught it with the use of her hand, rubbing it away. Embarrassing. Hopefully he didn't see, well, she didn't care, she was a tomboy in a sort of way, so things like this would happen. Rubbing the substance away,

"Fuck ya, ya hear that." The words that left from her mouth as she pointed at the other, irritation and that scowl that wasn't his fault (which was now his fault) still there. "Shove those words far, far, faaaaar up ya ass. Ya should know I ain't the beggin' type and that ya should get that out ya head." A roll of her eyes as she raised her arm and pushed him slightly away from her.

The miniature single fang that promptly shows when she had to be a big mouth about things, "Oi, where d'ya get off with ya big talk. I know that yer an idol but please, don't think of me like ya fan girls that would shake and drop a skirt in order t' do as ya say." To be honest, she would have left him where he was before walking past a shop that caught her attention. Hand placed on the glass window where little paws would force themselves up to try and tap at her own. "Well, I didn't know they had animals here too." Looking at the litter of pups that kept rolling around and barking in order to grab her hand (which would be a hard feat concerning the glass).

Not trying to show self interest but there was self interest, Ryuuko pointed to one of the bigger pups that stood by a smaller one, it was a really cute sight. "Well hey, if I didn't know any better. That cute big one could be Yuma and the small one next to it, Azusa. Wonder if it would be weird to buy them and name 'em..." Though, the final words were muttered under her breath.

#scrub im so tired #idk what your tags were #im too tired #idolaura #frw event 02; kou

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idolaura

With her statement, Kou just chuckled. With that, he nods, “I’m not.” He folds his arms behind his head casually, “That sounds better than being dumped in a trash heap like this, though, since I’m a kind, and tender person right? It looks good on me as a person, visiting kids even though I’m a famous idol with not a lot of time on my hands.” He lowers his hands as he watches the bar opens. With a small sigh of relief, he exits through them quite happily. Though, the thought not being able to go back home just yet, and maybe being forced to come back here just didn’t sit well with the blond.

“Isn’t it weird? It’s a pretty odd coincidence that we can’t cross back for who knows how long… Ah… What a shame, really. I had plans too.” He shrugs, lowering his voice he mutters, “I don’t want to go back there though…” With a hum, he shakes his head.

“Hey, hey~! I got a better idea, let’s go see what’s around here. I think there are small shops up ahead, see all those little buildings?”He smiles, and points up to the buildings he was talking about with a playful voice, “Doesn’t that sound better? Might as well do sooomething while we’re stuck here, right…~?”

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"Who knows. Maybe something happened on the other end. Ya know, hear about the meteor that was s'pose t' strike?" Though she was lying to see if he'd respond in some way, the female only gave a shrug of her shoulders. It was bad to kid about deaths that way. Besides, what logical reason could there be if that was actually it. It was silly but it wasn't against the law to joke around, "Hmm.." Eyes following where he was pointing, she gave a nod to his choice. She was much more preferred to Kairos' shops since it was all in the same place but here, they'd have to do a little walking.

"Stuck, I've been here many times so ya know, I don't care but I have more ties back at Kairos. Hopefully Eight is okay." Making sure that he was in front so that she followed after him. It wasn't that bad to walk there, things were much healthier that way. The idea then came to her if the other was able to drive but with a shake of her head, "Maybe they'll let us go home later today. Sleeping back in the slums cleared my head a lot but all the thugs that live down that way, it seems that they don't forget things too easily, damn."

"So where are ya stayin' maybe I can crash with ya until we can go home." Speaking up once more, seeing that they were almost to the building that he was pointing at. "Well, it looks smaller than what I would have imagined. But I guess Paralia never has that much t' offer, huh?"

#frw event 02; kou #idolaura #thread: that fufu lame **** i aint with it gratata #get yo hands off me scrub break up

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that fufu lame ****, i ain't with it #gratata

idolaura

What a nasty turn of events. The blond opened his eyes only to be greeted by a place that he thought he was never going to see ever again. The first few moments of waking up only brought some inwardly panic to the idol, as his frantically asked questions to himself such as: Why is he here? Where is Ruki, Yuma, and Azusa? What even happened for me to show up in such a place? Almost losing his cool, which is something Kou doesn’t do anything, decided to try to recollect his thoughts- and most importantly calm down. Due to the recent events, he had been a little on the edge ever since that day he rediscovered that old plush doll in his room that left him troublesome thoughts in his mind. With a big sigh, he ran his hand through his hair. Why was he bothered in the first place by that, though? He shouldn’t be, really. How silly of him, honestly! He needed to just get out of this lowly building. He shouldn’t be here in the first place, there must be a mistake.

Exiting the building, Kou is greeted by the bright light of the sun- making him squint a tad bit before adapting to the light. He walks up to the bars that were just a bit too familiar to him, and touches them lightly with his fingers. With a small frown, he sighs once more. Leaning his back against them he watches his surroundings with much boredom. He hums, making a small comment out loud, “This really brings me back… Heh. Disgusting, isn’t it…” Fitting for piece of garbage though, as always, right?

For a moment, he drifts off into a small day dream- remembering how this is the place where he met his brothers, and now here he is again… It’s odd to him, being dumped here again. Did he deserve this be stuck here once again? Maybe so.

He snaps out of that thought quickly hearing a voice complaining, quite loudly, near him on the other side. Kou whips his head around to see that it is someone familiar.

“Hehh… That’s a shame isn’t it? How pitiful.” He comments, “Though, seeing you here. It must be fate or something? That’s a better way to put things… Even so… A pretty unfortunate fate, huh.” Not that he really believed in fate, anyway. Who would? Right now, he really should take his into his own hands, whatever is going on.

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Her conversation with the cop was short-lived, it was something that she was use to but even so, it was easy to tell that she was growing slightly irritated. Thoughts running over and over as to why she was here but she allowed herself to shrug and just allow the cop to leave and continue what he was doing before. A sigh came from her lips as she felt a bit drained from even wasting her time with this. Looking to the side as the sun's rays pierced down towards her as the clouds passed by for only moments notice. Hearing a voice, the female turns her back away from the bars to see an idol on the opposite. It was sort of hilarious, one was locked in and the other, was to face the brunt of reality.

"Kou? Eh, who was t' know that ya were the kids type of guy. Visitin' the kids?" She asks upon hearing his statements. When he spoke of fate, she shrugged her shoulders. She didn't know what to actually say other that she wanted to go back home or was she to stick around in her natural routes somewhat. Whichever it was, it didn't bother the teen at all but at this moment she had taken a step back from the bars. A gloved hand gripping at the handle as she pushed it open so that the other could walk out.

"But ya know, this is the fuckin' worst though. I had plans looks like they're cancelled. Anyway, shouldn't ya get back with playin' with the kids here or somethin'. Normally they get lonely or somethin'."

#thread: that fufu lame **** i aint with it gratata #idolaura #frw event 02; kou #I DIDNT MATCH LENGTH SCRUB

that fufu lame ****, i ain't with it #gratata

"Ugh. Out of all these games." She was the one being played. Back in Paralia was where she situated again, not only that, the slums was where she found herself. It wasn't that bad since she already knew her way through the area but wanting to take the path back to Kairos greeted her with a stop sign and that, she wasn't approved to keep going. What for? She was confused as to why she couldn't go but with a roll of her eyes and a huff, an officer placed their hand on her shoulder, and guided the younger to his car. Now, she was a bit too old to be treated like a child, but she smacked away his hand and took the ride to where he thought she should have been.

Pulling up to an orphanage was kind of crazy in her mind, wondering why she was sent here and his only reply to her was that from here, she could go to various places. The orphanage was a marking point establishment so if she ever got lost, she could easily find herself back there again. This was dumb, she already knew this. But a shrug of her shoulders and exiting the car, she only slammed the door and walked to the open window just to lean while it was down to talk.

"Ok but. I already know this, I have stuff t' do back home." Of course, he denied her request and with a groan the female took a step back before she leaned on the bars of the orphanage. Hands behind her head as she rested there, "Ya think that ya could've driven me home but nah, drop me off at a place I already know about." A shake of her head as she continued speaking to the officer, not noticing that there was someone familiar standing right behind those gates.

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