Post by TYLER KENT on Oct 3, 2011 21:18:40 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,padding-left:16px; padding-top:0px; padding-right:0px; padding-bottom:0px; background-image:url(http://i51.tinypic.com/2nbr3oi.jpg) ] tyler kent so you wanna be a star? - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Ok, so maybe this was a bit dangerous. Stupid even. In fact, he was quite sure that if Isaac knew he was doing this he might get growled at or punched for being an idiot, but business was business. He used to be able to get away with just keeping one client, Zorua-chan, but he'd quit that job and now he was coaching Noxie and her other half to stardom. It wasn't that they weren't doing well, in fact he'd been impressed with her talent early on, but with the rebels looming he couldn't be around to help train her very much. And if he couldn't train her that meant he was spending his money on coaches rather than doing it himself. So here he was, standing in the middle of one of Johto's biggest cities in the middle of a square looking for someone, anyone, who could catch his eye. Nothing. As the hours had grown longer the scowl on his face had become deeper and deeper. He hated this. He hated show business. He just wanted to be back in the forest with Isaac, but even the most basic accommodations needed to be paid for and now that he wasn't working for the Rangers he needed this. AWOL? Perhaps. Ty wouldn't ever call himself a coward, but putting himself in with the Rebels again now that they knew his face was suicidal... And not the type of suicidal that he and Isaac had planned. Digging into his pocket the red haired man pulled out a cigarette and lit it, still watching the sea of people flooding past him. If anyone knew what a star looked like it was Tyler and this crowd... He'd be damned if he'd ever seen such a lackluster group. Awkward looking. Rude. And her... oh Arceus he couldn't imagine her singing a single note that didn't sound-- 'Stay focused Tyler.' This wasn't like him at all, normally he was much more capable of staying on task, but with a gloomy future in front of him it was difficult not to feel a bit paranoid. Especially in a place like this. Were they watching him because he was a scowling mass of red hair in the center of a very busy square, or was it because they knew about him? About Isaac and maybe even Rune? Or maybe even the entire operation? He took a deep breath in and out, smoke escaping his nostrils like a Charizard. 'Relax, just relax,' And then something caught his eye. OPEN TO WANNA BE STARS. 424. TEMPLATE BY OH SO COOPERNATURAL ! @ CAUTION. |
