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xDarkWinterx Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Mar 23, 2013 1:21 pm
"Micha had to learn German and Russian. He was raised in Germany, so it was expected of him to function however being raised in a Russian family it was expected of him as well. Micha learned French as a hobby but English was necessary. He learned French because he spent some time in France when he was younger before coming to the United States. Micha loved France and would have stayed if it were not for the need to explore. He smiled lightly at Sameul’s words as he seemed to discredit himself. Micha felt Samuel’s hand shift against his own as Samuel intertwined their fingers together. He didn’t mind as he relaxed as he held onto Samuel’s hand. Micha nodded slightly as Samuel spoke and listened to him list of his favorite songs. He hadn’t heard of them before but he didn’t mind. To each their own. Micha thought to himself. He leaned back a little against the couch as he tilted his head back. Micha looked toward Samuel, ”So besides being able to play the violin and a little piano…What else did this oh so amazing private school teach you?” He asked lightly teasing Samuel. Micha didn’t know what else to say but still he couldn’t help but tease Samuel. He didn’t mind that Samuel was some little rich brat that never fazed him. Micha didn’t see that in Samuel, sure he used power and money but there was more beyond that with Samuel that he wanted to know."
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Posted: Sat Mar 23, 2013 4:34 pm
Sɑɱυεƪ ᴊᴏᵴҥʋᴀ Ɖɑᴠіʂ “Relationships are ropes. Love is a noose."
Samuel didn't really care if Micha knew the songs he had mentioned. He kind of figured Micha wasn't that big on gaming nor did they really share the same interest in movies. They seemed like such polar opposites, it was amazing they were still holding a conversation. Smirking as the male teased, he gave a light shrug. "Oh you know, the usual. Math, Science, English Literature, Art, Art History, Business Management, Conversational French, Spanish, Cantonese, and Mandarin. Also there were a couple of elective like debate, basic graphic design, etiquette lessons, and gym." The number of classes sounded like a lot, but they really weren't. The school had been set up on a unique block schedule so every student could attend to his or her own personal schedule. Some students didn't go home until maybe three or four in the afternoon, whereas other could leave as early as noon and as late as two-thirty. It was all a matter of timing and staying on schedule. At first Samuel had absolutely loathed his own daily routine, but after awhile had grown accustomed to it and learned to work with his new found schedule. "What about you? I never had the luxury of studying abroad, so I'm pretty ignorant about how foreign schools run." Samuel was always curious about foreign schools. He knew that a lot, like his own private school, wore their own unique uniforms. And in terms of grades, it was an entirely different system. He wondered how exactly did a German school function on a daily basis.
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Pure Acid Dreamer Captain
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xDarkWinterx Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Mar 23, 2013 6:22 pm
"Micha watched Samuel seeing him smirk. He felt the lightly shrug against his shoulder. Micha listened as Samuels spoke. It wasn’t too far off from his own teachings really though the times were longer probably. Micha heard Samuel speak as he questioned him. He smiled as Samuel spoke, ”It’s not much different from your private school I’m sure...There are thirteen grades. We don’t start school until we are six. There’s primary school which is 1st to 6th grade than 7th through 9th is secondary part I, and finally secondary part II 10th through 12th but that’s in Berlin where I went to school, it’s different in other parts of Germany. I started class at seven-thirty in the morning and left school at six at night. When I entered into secondary school, we go to what’s called a Gymnasium it focus more on academic learning. We had athletics such as badminton, rowing, soccer and table tennis. There was also clubs as well drama, debate, journalism, photography, and a few others. My classes were English, Math, History, French, Chemistry, Geography/Social Studies, Religious Studies, Politics/Economics, German, P.E. Art, Music, Biology, and Seminarfach.” Micha spoke explaining as much as he could the differences of what he could remember that seemed different from what he knew about American schools. He knew it probably seemed confusing but it wasn’t, it was rather simple."
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Posted: Sun Mar 24, 2013 10:34 pm
Sɑɱυεƪ ᴊᴏᵴҥʋᴀ Ɖɑᴠіʂ “Relationships are ropes. Love is a noose."
Listening to the male speak, it didn't sound as though there were that many diferences between their educations. The only difference that came to mind, and he wasn't even going to mention this, was most likely the price tag that came along with his education. "Sounds about the same, though I did start a bit earlier than you. I started pre-k when I was three, and started mandatory kindergarten when I was five. From pre-k all the way to twelfth grade I went to the school. The campus was huge and could be pretty confusing at times. The elementary school had their section of the building, the middle school had another, and the high school had their own. Each school had their own unique library, cafeteria, classrooms, everything a school needed despite them all being in the same building. My day usually started around 6:30 in the morning, school would start at 8 o'clock, and depending on the day I usually went home between 6 & 8 o'clock; what with the music lessons, after school tutoring, swimming lessons that turned into the swim team, student council, and just plain goofing around after school." Even though he went to a big fancy school, Samuel had a lot of fun at his school and didn't really think it was that different than normal ones. There might have been a bit more advanced studies and electives added one wouldn't find at a public school, but overall, his education wasn't something like out of Ouran Host Club. He didn't mind talking about his school days, it was nice learning and comparing since nowadays when he left the country it was strictly for business and not pleasure. "What was your favorite subject in school?"he asked curiously, glancing down at the male.
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Pure Acid Dreamer Captain
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xDarkWinterx Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Mar 24, 2013 11:31 pm
"Micha knew that there was a different in public verses private when it came to price that was to be expected. He didn’t mind though after all, he came from a middle class family whereas Samuel came from a rich family. Micha listened as Samuel spoke about the differences in his schooling from his own. He nodded slightly finding that Samuel’s school may have been easier than his own. Micha went to three schools where as Samuel only went to one which had all of his grades which made things easier. He continued to listen to Samuel speak about his school as he sat there with his head leaning against the back of the sofa. Micha found it easier than he wasn’t raised in such a high society, he probably would have hated it. He glanced at Samuel as he questioned him. Micha found the question hard since he had a few favorites that he enjoyed. ”Hmm…Hard to say since I didn’t mind school; I would have to say I liked Music, Art, History, and French.” He spoke smiling lightly at Samuel. Micha was on the nerd side when it came to academics. He enjoyed school when he was younger and still enjoyed learning new things when he could. "
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Posted: Mon Mar 25, 2013 12:25 am
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Pure Acid Dreamer Captain
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xDarkWinterx Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Mar 25, 2013 1:25 am
"Micha didn’t mind being a nerd and would admit to it. He was proud of that fact. Micha really didn’t like the idea of sports so he spent more of his time with his nose in the books. He heard Samuel as he teased him and laughed softly. ”Ja. [Yes.] Le Français était certainement quelque chose que j'ai appréciée. [The French was certainly something which I appreciated.] Micha spoke mixing both German and French together into his sentence. He listened as Samuel spoke explaining how he enjoying swimming and music. Micha could understand though he didn’t much find swimming as a sport more as something to do if he wanted to relax. He watched as Samuel blew smoke out letting it billow out around them. Micha heard Samuel’s next question and laughed again. He found it amusing that Samuel needed to ask. Micha reached over taking Samuel’s cigarette from him between his fingers. He pulled a few puffs from it, ”Do you even need to ask Samuel?” Micha asked taking a few more pulls from it before handing it back. He blew the smoke out as he stood up releasing Samuel’s hand. Micha moved toward the piano as he let his hands drift over the keys, ”I play the same as I listen. I enjoy classical some old though some new with a twist of rock.” He spoke smiling as he pulled away from the piano. Micha returned to sit back beside Samuel as he took his seat beside him. He didn’t mind the question though it was pointless. Micha took Samuel’s hand again as he held it lacing their finger’s together. ”Do you think I came to your club for the music or the drinks?” He asked Samuel teasing him lightly as he glanced at him. "
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Posted: Mon Mar 25, 2013 2:10 am
Sɑɱυεƪ ᴊᴏᵴҥʋᴀ Ɖɑᴠіʂ “Relationships are ropes. Love is a noose."
Samuel rolled his eyes as the male spoke to him, only catching half of what he was saying whereas the rest was lost to him. "Eh bien, puisque vous aimez tant française, la prochaine fois que j'ai une réunion d'affaires en France, vous pouvez jouer traducteur.." he replied in French, stumbling over a few of his words as he spoke. Samuel was not at all fond of the French language. Language of love his a**, more like the language of headaches. Since Micha was so good at speaking the language, he ought to just hire him the next time he was summoned. He rose an eyebrow as the male laughed at him, failing to see the humor in it. To him, it seemed like a rather valid question. He scowled at him as he took his cigarette and rose from the couch, childishly sticking his tongue out at the photographer. "Oh well, excuse me for assuming you listen to more than one genre of music. How idiotic of me." he replied sarcastically. Taking back his cigarette, he took another deep pull, watching as the male came back to the couch after messing with the piano a bit. Samuel hadn't really known what the male listened to, to be perfectly honest. Though he himself favored classical in terms of playing, he mostly listened to a lot of foreign genres such as German Rock, Thai R&B, or Irish Folk. He didn't stick to one genre in specific because then he came up on too many repeated songs and he would get bored of the genre all together. As the male sat next to him again, he moved to lean against the male, "Smartass." he mumbled against his temple before pressing a kiss to it. He sighed as the male questioned his reason for coming into his club. Smirking at his tease, he shook his head. "I'm gonna go with neither. I thought you were only there to chat with the handsome bartender." he replied smugly.
Translate: -Well since you like French so much, next time I have a business meeting in France you can play translator.
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Pure Acid Dreamer Captain
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xDarkWinterx Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Mar 25, 2013 2:49 am
"Micha watched as Samuel rolled his eyes at his words. He found it amusing that Samuel had only caught half of what he had said. Micha smirked lightly at Samuel’s words as he spoke. He nodded a little, ” Sicher. Wenn Sie mich zahlen. [Sure. If you pay me.]” Micha spoke grinning at Samuel as he sat beside him. He didn’t mind playing translator for Samuel but not for free. Micha watched Samuel as he spoke and shrugged lightly, ”I prefer classical over the loud and obnoxious.” He spoke not minding if Samuel thought different it wasn’t a big deal. Micha watched as Samuel puffed away on his cigarette. He laughed softly as Samuel spoke as Samuel leaned against him. Micha felt his lips as they pressed against his temple. ”That I am when I want to be.” He didn’t mind the words since he knew they were true. Micha smiled as Samuel spoke and glanced toward him. ”So true I do fancy that handsome Bartender.” He spoke before kissing Samuel’s lips. Micha left one kiss slip into another for a few seconds before pulling away. He smiled at Samuel before pulling back as he relaxed beside him. "
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Posted: Mon Mar 25, 2013 3:34 am
Sɑɱυεƪ ᴊᴏᵴҥʋᴀ Ɖɑᴠіʂ “Relationships are ropes. Love is a noose."
Of course he was going to pay him for translating. The fact that he would be getting a free trip to France with room and board was just an added bonus. "Yes you would be paid," he replied, not even seeing why the male would be questioning him on the matter, he wasn't that cheap. "I was thinking $200 a day and since I'm gonna be in Paris anyway, if you do a good job you'll get a week's pass to that museum you wanted to go to." he replied, smiling down at him. He laughed softly as the male went on to call other genres of music noise. To each their own, he guessed. Classical was nice, but occasionally, Samuel just liked to hear a song with actual words, something to just make the day go by a little faster or help him sleep at night. Samuel couldn't listen to just one genre all the time. He smiled as the male spoke again after calling him a smartass. He hadn't been expecting the male to turn to him, so he was pleasantly surprised when he kissed him. He kissed the male back, he tasted like chocolate and cigarettes and that one something he still couldn't name. Kissing the male a second time, he soon pulled back and moved to lay his head in the males lap, figuring he was no longer angry enough to push him to the floor. "So that's it?" he teased, "Just the bartender? You don't like the entertainment or my genius interior design skills?" He smiled up at the male as he teased him. It was fine if Micha came just because of him, it was flattering and he'd be lying if he didn't say he liked when the male came in to just talk to him specifically.
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Pure Acid Dreamer Captain
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xDarkWinterx Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Mar 25, 2013 4:18 am
"As they parted from the kiss, Micha watched as Samuel shifted in his lap. He didn't mind as he slipped his hand into Samuel's hair. Micha wasn't angry anymore at Samuel so he allowed it. He played with Samue's hair as he watched him. "$200 sounds good and a weeks pass is even better." Micha spoke smiling as he bent down and kissed Samuel again before pulling back. He thought the museum was more of a fair trade than the cash. Micha didn't need the money all that much but would take it as payment. He laughed softly as Samuel questioned him. "What use would I have to look at half naked dancers and really I have no fasion sense to care enough about interior design." Micha spoke as he continued to play with Samue's hair, "So Yes, I go just to see you." There wasn't any other reason Micha went to the club. He had all the alcohol he could want at home and no need for the entertainment. Micha wasn't a social person either and the only person who he ever spoke to was Samuel at the club. "
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Posted: Mon Mar 25, 2013 5:04 am
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Pure Acid Dreamer Captain
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xDarkWinterx Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Mar 25, 2013 8:57 pm
"Micha rather enjoyed playing with Samuel’s hair. He found Samuel’s hair was soft yet messy. Micha found it cute in a way that Samuel laid in his lap. He couldn’t help but find Samuel rather dog like in a way but wouldn’t say it out loud. Micha watched Samuel as he seemed to try to come up with something to say. He laughed softly as Samuel spoke. Micha shook his head lightly, ”I didn’t say that now did I?” He asked as he watched Samuel. Micha stared down at Samuel as he slipped his fingers though Samuel’s hair as he played with it. ”Your club is actually close to where I work which attracted me to see what it was all about…Sure I don’t find much interest in the dancers or music though but that’s not what interests me…My first time stepping in to your club and just sitting at your bar…I stayed because sure I can get a drink after work but also I get to watch you work…I see you and the way you talk to your employees it amuses me how scared they are of you when you get angry but you don’t scare me…I like seeing all sides of you the good and the bad, the ugly and the beautiful.” He spoke softly as he played with the ends of Samuel’s hair. Micha leaned down as he cupped Samuel’s chin lightly as he kissed his lips. He lightly kissed Samuel’s lips delicately before pulling away. Micha smiled at Samuel before pulling away, ”Is it so bad that I come just to see you or would you rather I come to look at something else?” He asked curiously as he slipped his hand away from Samuel’s chin and slipped it down toward his waist as he held onto him."
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Posted: Thu Mar 28, 2013 7:31 am
Sɑɱυεƪ ᴊᴏᵴҥʋᴀ Ɖɑᴠіʂ “Relationships are ropes. Love is a noose."
Samuel knew he had the habit of acting as someone's lost pet, but it was an old habit. A habit that he wasn't willing to break anytime soon and seeing as the male rather enjoyed messing with his hair as he laid there, he saw no reason to move just yet. He lay there contently as Micha slipped his fingers through the short, thick mess. He had no objections to the action, in his opinion it felt good and so long as the male didn't pull or try to braid it he could continue as he pleased. Sighing softly as the male questioned his sarcasm, he looked up him, a faint smirk touching his lips. He listened as the male spoke, rather surprised that the he initially came because of the closeness to his work. Taking that information, he tucked it into the back of his mind in case he might need to go play a game of find the photographer in the surrounding area. He laughed a bit as the male described him when he worked. He didn't think he was that bad, he just knew how to keep his employees in line was all. If they wanted to complain, he didn't care, they could find another job if they didn't like the way he ran things. The club was in his name, it was he who held the deed. The only other person he allowed to give authority was Alaine and even he had no complaints about the way he ran things. Feeling the male grab his chin and press his lips on his again, he brushed his wandering thoughts aside. Kissing back, he smirked at the males' next question. "I didn't say that. I like that you come to the club just to see me. But do keep in mind Mr. Photographer, I am running a business and your one little drink won't pay much of the bills." Laughing a bit, a smile broke out across his lips. Pulling the males hand he was still holding on to up to his lips, he lightly pressed a kiss to the back of it. "Y'know you could just start coming over here if you want. There's plenty of space so it's not like you'll be in the way. I got booze if you need a drink and bunch of other stuff if you're bored."
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Pure Acid Dreamer Captain
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xDarkWinterx Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Mar 28, 2013 7:22 pm
"Micha knew Samuel would probably keep the information he had just told him stored for later. However it would amuse him to see if Samuel would actually be able to find him. He worked in a studio loft near the club. Micha could see the club from where he worked if he looked out the window. He watched Samuel as he seemed content in his lap as he laid there. Micha didn’t mind though Samuel was the first to really lap in his lap like this. He found it amusing that Samuel was like a big dog. Micha listened as Samuel spoke and couldn’t help but laugh. He knew his one little drink wasn’t covering the cost but it wasn’t like he was Samuel’s only customer. Micha watched as Samuel pulled his hand down toward his lips and kissed it. He smiled as Samuel kissed the back of his hand. Micha smirked lightly as Samuel spoke, ”Sounds tempting…Booze if I need it…things to do if I’m bored…and a sexy Bartender to make out with.” He spoke softly as he leaned down and kissed Samuel again. Micha kept the kiss longer this time as he let the kiss slip from one kiss into another. He kissed Samuel for a few minutes before pulling back. Micha leaned back against the couch as he looked down at Samuel. He wouldn’t make it a habit; he wasn’t Samuel’s boyfriend so there was no reason for him to come over all the time, it was tempting but not so much. "
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