#pilferingmonkey

[avaliantqueen]

pilferingmonkey said: Very nice ^ ^ and very brave of you! Would love to clash sometime~

/// Thank you very much. Now for the clash - do you mean fandub [ voice act with me] or roleplay? if its roleplay, I am ALWAYS FREE. Just send me a pm!

[pilferingmonkey]

Finishing up (Open)

Zidane finally had the time to finish his lyrics to a song that came to him long ago. His friend Namine helped him with finding the right idea for his project and it was almost time for presentation. He sat at his piano and gathered his thoughts. He skimmed over what he had written before, It seemed off but he couldn't give up on it. 

He changed things after noticing his mistakes, there were probably more but he left it how it was. The boy made way to the music room where he played it the first time. Everything seemed the same as it was when he met Namine. He began to sing it as he played the tune from the music sheet that he found in the chest that day long ago. 

~When the world, is crumbing down. Here is where its sound. Your heart can never be broken, Though the pieces are so divided. When you go you're not alone, Cause the warmth you know, it always shows. Trust the feeling of home and let it be known, This is our own and all our roles, lead on to an easeful place where it all runs smooth.

Peacefully, Lazily all afternoon.~

He quickly jumped up from the piano and shouted out for his success. This felt like a good one and he wanted someone's feed back.    

[pilferingmonkey]

Once again. (Cloud and Zidane)

Zidane hasn't heard from his friend Cloud since the day the taller blonde saved him. He was pretty hurt when they didn't keep in touch. Zidane knew he could visit him anytime but he wasn't the type to push himself on to people. 

He felt kinda afraid to fight him, he knew that in himself his strength wasn't gonna do him any good but his speed could out do the buffer blonde anytime. How much training has he gotten since they last sparred, and what new things has he learned. Zidane knew that he himself didn't train much so he would go back with the same about of talent he had the first time. Only thing he had new was his thief sword, it could probably hold against Cloud's massive sword but he was unsure.

Zidane grabbed equipment and headed to the hole in the wall in twilight town. It seemed a little different this time. Zidane stood and waited on the outside of town for his opponent to show his face. Once again they would fight only this time without interruptions.

Cloud's words from when they first met echoed in his head.

"I don't play lightly, even if it's practice."

"Hmm well I don't have to either..."

[chaotic-valentine]

Meeting the roomie (Closed Vincent and Zidane)

Minutes after leaving Yuna he came to the room that had been designated him, and he looks around to try and figure out where he should put all his stuff. He hoped his room-mate was a good person, or at least a person he could be around without getting a panic attack. 

He looks around a little, and as he didn't see his room-mate, he decides to call out. "H... hello? Is there anyone here?"

[chaotic-valentine]

Hey there, My name's Zidane. You remind me of someone. Anywho, Welcome roomie! What's your favorite snack?

"Ah, hello Zidane… you are my room mate, right? Well, I am quite found of pancakes… You?"

[pilferingmonkey]

The Great Devourer (Belle and Zidane)

Zidane's love for acting inched him towards the library. Acting would lead him into tv shows, games, and movies. Most movies that are created seemed to be reincarnated from books lately so he thought he could get a start before others by reading a few good books that could make a good movies series in the near future. 

It was quite rare for Zidane to hangout in the library but he knew he had to start somewhere. He went into the fictional section where he could find the book with most magical influence. Things that were based on the early 15th centuries were making great money in the box office. 

Zidane's tail quivered as he began to get frustrated about the book section being empty. "A lot of people love Tales of fair maidens, knights and witches. With his heart set on it, he continued to search until he got a few at the desk. He sat and pulled out a not pad and pen. He began reading little by little from each book gathering ideas on how to act in such times. Accent's, mannerisms, and cuisines, they tend to shout out their meals and Zidane wanted to capture that. 

With all of this info stored an idea was brewing. "Hm, maybe I can write my own book and direct and act at the same time!" He was quite excited. 

[pilferingmonkey]

Hm, Popular Style? (Zidane and Vanitas)

Zidane yawned deeply as he sat on the steps outside of the theater building. He stayed up late doing some assignments due the next day. Wanting to take a break from his next class Zidane chose to sit outside and draw a doodle of few students in the area. Not really thinking of how people would take it he continued to do so as he saw a dark haired young man with a hair style he has seen many times before. Placing his binder on his lap he focused on what he was drawing. "Man, where have I seen this hair style?" the blonde hair monkey boy's stomach rumbled. 

"I should go get something before I forget to eat again." Zidane stood and headed towards cafeteria taking a second glance at the dark hair style that looked so familiar to him. Maybe it was the new style? He had not seen too many people with it he was sure of it, with that thought he left it alone entered the cafe.

A plate spaghetti sat near Zidane as he thought of lines of a self made play "I wanna be your canary", he gets a glimpse of the dark haired boy entering the cafe. "Damn it, where have I seen this hairdo." Feeling furious with himself he slams his hand on the table, his wrist being close to the forks end made it fling food straight in the direction of the young man. Zidane gasp's as the spaghetti slaps him on the back of his head. "Great, lets hope this doesn't go to bad."