Izumi's a special kind of prince. All locked away in his tower telling the princesses on their flying carpets to go away because he's too busy to be rescued.
[He's not at all troubled. This was how their friendship worked. He likes the shouting and the energy. And the way Izumi will shove half-written lyrics into his hands after he's taken his test and calmed down. When he starts to feel bad about snapping. Grumbling about how they're no good and how Neil has to come up with the music to go with it himself.
Warning him not to show anyone.
In a couple of days, Neil might have a new song to work on. Something that's just theirs, at least for as long as Izumi continues to write mostly in secrecy. Neil can't complain.]
A blonde with an army of teenagers, huh? Was her name Alyssa?
[That was the first person who came to mind anyway. He didn't live in the complex, but a lot of his friends did so he'd been coming around since he was a kid, hanging out and getting to know everyone. He can't think of any other blondes with armies of teenagers--not off the top of his head anyway.]
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"I'll bark for you. But I won't call you 'Master'. Someone already has that title."
Date: 2014-07-31 03:03 am (UTC)All locked away in his tower telling the princesses on their flying carpets to go away because he's too busy to be rescued.
[He's not at all troubled. This was how their friendship worked. He likes the shouting and the energy. And the way Izumi will shove half-written lyrics into his hands after he's taken his test and calmed down. When he starts to feel bad about snapping. Grumbling about how they're no good and how Neil has to come up with the music to go with it himself.
Warning him not to show anyone.
In a couple of days, Neil might have a new song to work on. Something that's just theirs, at least for as long as Izumi continues to write mostly in secrecy. Neil can't complain.]
A blonde with an army of teenagers, huh?
Was her name Alyssa?
[That was the first person who came to mind anyway. He didn't live in the complex, but a lot of his friends did so he'd been coming around since he was a kid, hanging out and getting to know everyone. He can't think of any other blondes with armies of teenagers--not off the top of his head anyway.]