This is a 1x1 RP with the wonderful Laynie and the amazing Zexion/Ienzo! No one can post in here OTHER then us. If you want to give feedback simply message us. I'll start us off. (Yes I know I'm not using an OC, go suck it if you have a problem with it )

 

 

Mammon sighed, walking around the town with his hands in his pockets. After taking a short-cut from his college to get back home he ended up getting lost. And he had a feeling he didn't want to be here...

 

(Starting off RP's isn't my strongest point, don't kill me )

Mammon laughed nervously, leading her into the neighbor hood. Instead of going to Aaron's -he had no idea where that was- he lead Mimi to Haru's. He'd know how to get Mimi home safely. As he came to the dor, he knocked twice.

"Who was'at?" a girl's voice asked. "Pro'ly my sister," he groaned. "What!? Pull out! Pull out!!" she whined. "Hang on!" Haru called, doing as the girl told him to. "Put your top on!" "I'm working on it, you perverted asshole!" they bickered back and forth. Mimi tilted her head curiously.

Mammon blushed bright red at what he just inturrupted, his face heating up. He pulled his hood down a bit more and covered Mimi's ears.

"H-Haru...it's me. Mammon."

"Holy shit!!" He yelled. The girl groaned and walked out of the apartment. "Whatever dude," she rolled her eyes and walked passed the two. Haru yanked The two inside (topless). "The hell is wrong with you?!" he asked. "Why do you have Mimi?! Why are you in Beauport?! Are you awesome!?"

Mammon flinched at the pull and blushed even darker at the sight of Haru's chest.

"I-I came to ask a favor. Mimi was lost and looking for Aaron and was scared about men coming to get her. I wasn't about to abandon her. And I'm not nearly as stupid as you." Mammon added as an after thought.

Haru whacked him upside the head. "Fine, I'll help you take her home, but you're coming with me. And stop getting all red, just cus I'm amazing topless," he rolled his eyes and picked Mimi up, who was giggling madly. "Let's move," he started to walk towards the door.

Mammon smacked Haru's head, fuming.

"That's not why I'm blushing!" He exclaimed, following after him.

"Ow!" He yelled. Mimi laughed and whacked Haru too. "God dammit..." he muttered, walking down the concrete steps that lead to his apartment. "Aaron'll be so thrilled to see me," he spat sarcastically. "And me!" Mimi giggled.

 

(I drew Haru ^_^ http://img826.imageshack.us/img826/1023/haruagain.png )

Mammon rustled Mimi's hair affectionately.

"Good girl, Haru needs to be hit." He said pointedly. "And what's with you and that girl? I didn't know you had a girlfriend." Mammon said simply, catching up to the blond.

The girl grinned. "She's not my girlfriend, she's just some skank," he sighed as they approached a run down town house. "Mimi!" Aaron ran out the door and took her from Haru. "Where'd you go?!" "I wanted to play in the water, but I got lost on the bridge. And mis'er stubby saved me!" "Oh thank god..." he turned to Mammon. "Thanks, Dude," "Hey Brover?" "Yeah?" "I wanna marry mis'er Stubby!" Aaron's face: :I Mimi's face: ;D/ Haru's face: o_o;

Mammon blushed, looking at the little girl akwardly.

"Er...you're welcome Aaron." He said, breaking the silence.

 

( I loved that!)

"I wanna be Mrs Stubby!" she laughed, clinging to her brother. "Yeah, thanks..." the two went back inside. "I love you Stubbyyyy!" Mimi called before disappearing behind the door. "So what're you doing in Beauport, Stubby?" Haru asked, looking down at the boy.

Mammon paused gently before looking away to the other side of the street.

"I...need a place to stay for a bit." Mammon admitted quietly, shoving his hands into his pocket.

"And why's that? Somethin' happen?" he turned around and started to walk towards his apartment. "You can stay in my apartment with me, or in the flower shop with my sister. Your call," he ran his hand through his hair. "But you'd have to sleep in the stock room by her,"

"Yeah, I'll tell you later. And I'm allergic to pollen." Mammon admitted, saying in other words that he was staying with Haru. Though,the pollen was just an excuse.

"Allergic to Pollen, huh? Alrighty, then, but you get the couch again," Haru sighed, walking up the steps. "Lemme lay down a few rules: Use what you want in the house, don't go outside, don't eat all the food and in return, you can clean shit cus that's helpful and whatever,"

Mammon nodded, looking up at Haru. Now that he examined him closely he had quite a toned chest...Mammon sighed. He didn't like cleaning but he supposed it was fair.

"Okay. Listen...I agree on one condition." He looked at Haru carefully. "No more whores."

"Dammit, fine..." he groaned, kicking open the door and walking inside. "Shit, she ran off with my shirt," he sighed. "It'll take forever to find another one..." he sat down on the floor and flipped over the coffee table. He took a pocket knife from his, well, pocket, and continued to etch a drawing into the bottom of it. It looked like a woman with long, curly hair.

Mammon kneeled down next to Haru, scrutinizing the carving. It wasn't the best thing but there was a talent to it.

"Who is it?" Mammon asked, reaching forward to trace his nimble finger down the carving.

(OMG VOCAB WORDS! MRS. KRAUSER SHOULD GIVE YOU EXTRA CREDIT)

 

"It's my mom," it was actually good considering it was on the bottom of a table. The woman had curls that reached her waist. Her eyes were closed and she had a guitar slung over her shoulder. She looked young, very young, more like Haru's sister if anything.

(Lol, HELL YEAH SHE SHOULD )

 

Mammon looked at the picture. She did look quite gorgeous.

"She's beautiful..." He murmered, looking her over. And then it hit him.

"What happened to her Haru?"

"Oh, she was murdered. I found her on the kitchen floor in the mansion," he continued to etch the picture. "Why? Have you seen her before?" he carved smiling lips onto the woman. He smiled back at his picture.

Mammon looked at the picture before hesitating.

"No...No I don't." He mumbled. Then he snagged onto something Haru said. "Mansion? You lived in one?"

"Yeah, when I turned three my mom took me up to a mansion in New York. That's when I met Sakura and my Dad. Neither of them liked me at first, but Sakura started to like me later on. Dad... always hated me," he shrugged. "He used to beat me and stuff... ah, I'm probably boring you with my stories,"

"No!" Mammon denied quickly. He even startled himself a bit. "I...like hearing these stories. As a kid I was never told fairytales or unhappy endings..." He admitted. He was actually the one always telling Kat some made up story off the top of his head when they were younger. He and Haru were similar in a sense. Their father's hated their sons. "So what happened after that?"