Post by Rumi on Oct 19, 2008 17:56:09 GMT -5
The sound of shrieking fan girls intermingling with the smell of hot sweat and fried grease was almost enough to activate his gag reflex. Where could one get all these sound and smells in one convenient, cramped location? At none other than Tai Izukto concert of course. Though, he had been spared of being seated amongst those rampant fan girls for he and his date had scored backstage tickets; courtesy of Easter Corp. Though new to the scene of entertainment, the young boy had already accumulated quite a number of fans – more than enough for x-egg capturing in his opinion.
”Ne Dai-kun, are we really going to get to meet the Tai Izukto?” His date tugged as his sleeve; looking up at him with bright, green orbs. Unexpectedly, she was one of those girls without huge, plastic boobs or one that sported an obvious nose job. Today’s girl was actually quite normal looking compared to his previous dates. Surprising.
Daisuke chuckled as he snaked an arm around her waste. ”I’m going to get jealous, Ayame-chan. You’re much more excited to see the little brat than me?”
She giggled when the raven-haired boy nuzzled at her neck. ”No, you’re much cuter, Dai-kun.” She replied as her eyes trailed to the stage. ”I’m just excited to meet a famous person is all.”
Black eyes rolled in response. Typical, girls always fell for the musicians and what not. ”Hai, hai, you’ll get to meet him, but first,” He pulled the girl close to himself; his face only inches from hers. ”some fun.”
”Ne Dai-kun, are we really going to get to meet the Tai Izukto?” His date tugged as his sleeve; looking up at him with bright, green orbs. Unexpectedly, she was one of those girls without huge, plastic boobs or one that sported an obvious nose job. Today’s girl was actually quite normal looking compared to his previous dates. Surprising.
Daisuke chuckled as he snaked an arm around her waste. ”I’m going to get jealous, Ayame-chan. You’re much more excited to see the little brat than me?”
She giggled when the raven-haired boy nuzzled at her neck. ”No, you’re much cuter, Dai-kun.” She replied as her eyes trailed to the stage. ”I’m just excited to meet a famous person is all.”
Black eyes rolled in response. Typical, girls always fell for the musicians and what not. ”Hai, hai, you’ll get to meet him, but first,” He pulled the girl close to himself; his face only inches from hers. ”some fun.”