07-19-2018, 02:20 AM
[align=center][div style="text-align:justify;width:45%;font-family:verdana"]The thing with Rialto is that he just doesn't stop. It had its advantages and disadvantages, being a trait that had probably saved his life many times, and more often than not, almost got him killed. Alexander could account for the last one, because they were the one who had almost killed him a few times when his persistence in annoying the hell out of them got to be too much.
Centuries ago, it had been the boy's determination that had dragged them out of the city and into the gang, to meet Catheryn, Marko, and Drake. It was Rialto's determination now that seemed to be dragging Ezra out of his house and to the pineapple.
Alexander's ears ring at the sound of Rialto yelling from across the street, though a smile quickly takes over their pained expression. A meet and greet with Ezra and Rialto! That sounded very entertaining. The vampire quickly slurps down the blood margarita they were working on, throwing the werewolf they were dancing with one last wink before they slip out of the bar. They make it to the pineapple in a few short seconds, appearing in front of the pair with their signature grin. "Ezra! Out of your jungle and hanging out with the most pleasant vampire in town, I see." They say in a way of greeting, hands moving to their hips. They take a glance at the glittery sign in Rialto's hand, lips moving up into a smirk at the attempt of artistry. "Good work on your advertisement, Ri. It's bound to pull in a crowd."
They move to lean against the wall, leaning casually against Rialto's side. They pull a sucker out from their pocket, throwing the rapper to the side and sticking it in their cheek. "Well, if we're doing iintroductions, I better do mine. I'm Alexander, I work at the mall. I have no interest in buying your shitty phone accessories," They pause, leaning forward to flash a grin at Ezra, something teasing in their eyes, "I'm also a vampire, what a match made in heaven. I bite outside of meals, too, if you're into that." A dramatic flutter of the eyelashes, a glint of fangs. Alexander is just teasing, of course. Unless Ezra is really into that.
Centuries ago, it had been the boy's determination that had dragged them out of the city and into the gang, to meet Catheryn, Marko, and Drake. It was Rialto's determination now that seemed to be dragging Ezra out of his house and to the pineapple.
Alexander's ears ring at the sound of Rialto yelling from across the street, though a smile quickly takes over their pained expression. A meet and greet with Ezra and Rialto! That sounded very entertaining. The vampire quickly slurps down the blood margarita they were working on, throwing the werewolf they were dancing with one last wink before they slip out of the bar. They make it to the pineapple in a few short seconds, appearing in front of the pair with their signature grin. "Ezra! Out of your jungle and hanging out with the most pleasant vampire in town, I see." They say in a way of greeting, hands moving to their hips. They take a glance at the glittery sign in Rialto's hand, lips moving up into a smirk at the attempt of artistry. "Good work on your advertisement, Ri. It's bound to pull in a crowd."
They move to lean against the wall, leaning casually against Rialto's side. They pull a sucker out from their pocket, throwing the rapper to the side and sticking it in their cheek. "Well, if we're doing iintroductions, I better do mine. I'm Alexander, I work at the mall. I have no interest in buying your shitty phone accessories," They pause, leaning forward to flash a grin at Ezra, something teasing in their eyes, "I'm also a vampire, what a match made in heaven. I bite outside of meals, too, if you're into that." A dramatic flutter of the eyelashes, a glint of fangs. Alexander is just teasing, of course. Unless Ezra is really into that.
LOVIN' WHAT I'M TASTIN',
VENOM ON MY TONGUE.
☾∗ˈ‧₊° ─[COLOR=WHITE] SIPPIN' ON STRAIGHT CHLORINE!
VENOM ON MY TONGUE.
☾∗ˈ‧₊° ─[COLOR=WHITE] SIPPIN' ON STRAIGHT CHLORINE!