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 )

( IKR?! But what's Mammon to do?)

 

Mammon blushed, immedietly trying to get the residue off his tongue before Haru came out. Urgh! It tastes even worse when it lingers, Mammon concluded groaning in despair. He couldn't get it off!

"Notbing!" He replied, still holding his tongue.

(IGNORE IT AND MOVE ON WITH HIS LIFE)

 

"You bite your tongue or something?" the water shut off, and you could hear foot steps on the tile in the bathroom. "Jeez... it's been forever since I actually had to wash my hair..." now it would be totally fabulous and super soft ;D/!

Mammon panicked, hiding his face with his hood and sitting behind the couch. His cheeks burned and he locked his mouth shut. He couldn't let Haru know what he did....

Out came Haru, (wearing jeans thankgod) and into the living room. "What the hell happened to you?" he rose an eyebrow. "You bust your lip, Stubby?" he ran a hand through his wet hair. His blue eyes glistened and looked less icy, his tan skin seemed to glow and his hair made glossy beads of water form on his neck.

Mammon shook his head, refusing to talk. His tongue would be noticed an...-shiver- He shuddered, trying to get the taste out of his mouth.

" 'm fine..." He murmere into his hood, his face being hidden.

(I can't figure out the fricken science crossword puzzle :I)

 

"Sure, whatever you say. Can I go sleep now?" he yawned, running a hand through his hair again. He did that when it was wet. "You keep waking me up for strange reasons," Yeah, cus coming on the couch and making a guest sleep there isn't strange at aaall.

Mammon shook his head, throwing his hood at Haru, clenching his eyes shut.

"Clean it!" He ordered, covering his mouth.

 

(It's...not that hard ^^')

"firetruck no, I'm tired," he shook his head. "Listen, you interupted me. Think of it as payback. Now lemme go sleep," he went back to his bedroom and passed out yet again.

(yes it is T^T)

Mammon whimpered, opening his eyes as Haru walked away.

"Bastard..."

???

(You start off for the next day)

The next morning, Haru was gone. Just gone. He wasn't in the apartment. And he didn't leave a note, cus well, he couldn't read or write. The apartment was silent and still, nothing happening and no sounds could be heard... it was a bit eery...

Needless to say, when Mammon woke up, he was quite bewildered. He looked all around the house.

"Where?" Unable to find his hood Mammon walked out into the street, looking around curiously. For the first time his brilliant azure eyes were out in the open.

In the alley across from the apartment building, a woman was sitting and tracing her fingers over the wall. She had blonde curls tumbling down her shoulders, and her face was hidden. The shade of blonde her hair was matched Haru's almost too perfectly...

In seeing this woman, Mammon approached her cautiously, ready to run at a moments notice.

"Eh...hello miss. Can you help me?"

"Sure, but help me first," she looked up at the boy. Same icy blue eyes. She looked no older than eighteen, until she stood up and towered over Mammon. 6' 1". "I'm lookin' for a short blonde kid, or a small girl with brown hair. The girl's twenty som'm, and the boy's about nineteen or so," she rolled. Her. Shoulders.

Mammon's eyes widened. There...was no way! Haru said his mom was dead! What the hell?! It had to- no. It was to real to be a coincidence.

"Are...are you Mrs. Smithson?" Mammon asked carefully, astonished.

 

(Oh I am so confuzzled right now )

"Miss. Never been married. So you know the two brats, huh?" she crossed her arms and leaned against the wall. She looked to be about twenty years old herself, but based off of the age of her kids, she was much older. "Y'know where they are, Stubby?"

 

(!)

Mammon shuddered, taking an involentary step back. He knew this was Haru's mom but...who knew what she wanted. Haru did say she hated him.

"I...what do you want with them?" Mammon asked suspiciously, even though his eyes were glazed over with fear.

"...to say hi. They're my kids after all," she rolled her eyes. "Oh, my name's Rachel," she held out her thin, tan hand which looked much much older than she herself did. They were the only things on her that aged. "And you would be?"

Mammon shook her hand hesitantly.

"I'm Mammon. Haru's letting me stay at his place...but, when I woke up this morning he was gone." He admitted nervously. He felt kinda' stupid for not knowing where Haru was...

"He has his own place? Damn, I didn't think he'd be smart enough to get one. Well, do you know where his sister is?" she pulled her hand back and slipped it into her pocket. "I heard she owns a shop or some shit,"

And, with the comment about Haru, Mammon's politeness went down the drain.

"Haru isn't as dumb as you think." He stated coldly, crossing his arms. "He may not be able to read or write but he's got a big heart. He saved me from tgevstreets more than oncenand comforted me and kept me safe." He explained, narrowing his eyes. Mammon was unaware of how fast his heart was beating or that, in a sense, he was rambling. "If you want to find them do it yourself." Before he walked away, Mammon turned to face Rachel. "Haru made you out to be dead too. And I could tell he...cared for you."

She burst out laughing. "Oh god kid, you're head-over-heals for the retard, aren't'cha?" And yeah, he said I was dead cus I'm supposed to be. His sister knows I'm alive. They're supposed to be dead to," she rolled her eyes and tossed some curls over her shoulder.

(Call me please)

(...why.)

 

Mammon blushed feriously, having half a mind to walk away.

"I am not!" He defended, stomping his foot likea child before thinking.

"Wait...what do you mean their supposed to be dead?"

(Cus I need to talk to you about school)

 

"Are too. And their father's company was supposed to kill all three of us off, but they never succeeded. I just found out they were runnin' around in Beauport," the woman leaned against the wall.

(School work or what happened at lunch.)

 

Mammon blinked. Why would their father want to...oh, wait. He shook his head, hugging himself.

"Well I don't know where they are so I guess I'll go. I need to find Haru." Mammon stated, beginning to walk away.