Famous! discussion

Selena walked around the park. She had a bodyguard trailing behind her, about five feet away. Close enough to help, not too close to make her uncomfortable.

Selena held her umbrella back to the car. She got in and closed her umbrella. "Town Square," she told the driver.

Sixx crouched in the lawn that was in the midst of the buildings. Snapping pictures of the illuminating windows. It was pretty easy to find beauty in the city when night fell over it, as the city just seemed to come alive with light.

Raine hurried through the park, hoping she remembered the short cut correctly. Almost slipping on a piece of hail, she stopped for a moment and looked around.
'Great,' she thought, 'Now I'm lost!'

Sixx hadn't liked the first picture he had taken, as it simply was not good enough for his tastes. Sighing, bringing the camera back up eye-level, his eyes wandered to someone else taking pictures and roaming through the pictures in her camera; it was nice to see people taking an interest in photography just as he did. He stood, his eyes then darting to a female who had almost tripped, and by the looks of it, she had lost something."Excuse me, ma'am, may I help you find what you are looking for?" He asked her, walking toward her with his camera around his neck.

Raine smiled sheepishly, a little embarrassed that she had to ask for directions, "You don't happen to know which way Weber Street is, do you?"

His eyebrows furrowed and he dug into the back of his mind to find any sort of recollection with a street by the alias, Weber -- but none came."I don't, I am so sorry, where are you trying to go?" He didn't know Weber Street, but maybe he could steer her toward wherever she was going.

"It's okay. I'm trying to get back home," she bit her lip, trying to remember the way.

"Maybe you can walk around until something feels familiar to you," he murmured, his cerulean eyes traveling back to the fellow photographer, flashing her a smile and offering her a wave. She seemed curious of them, so he waved her over."By the way, I am Sixx," he murmured, glancing at the lost girl.

She nodded in agreement, "Thanks, Sixx. I'm Raine, Raine Haywood."

"Hello Sydney, I am Sixx," he greeted, giving her a wave of greeting."Do you know a Weber Street by any chance?" He asked her, wiping the lenses of his camera with his sleeve idly before glancing toward Raine."She is trying to find her way back home." He would hate to have Raine sitting out here lost and possibly cold... it depended on tonight's weather.

Kokoro walked to the park and sat down at one of the tables on the other side from the fountain. The stage next to it was currently empty so she could pay attention to her notes.

"Anything would help," Raine sighed, "I guess I should study a map or something whenever I get home."

Kokoro sighed and looked up. She stared at the cafe on the other side of the park before turning her gaze to the various stores across the street. Then the nightclub and the gym on the side of the park adjacent to the side with the cafe.

Sixx smiled, chuckling just faintly."I would recommend bringing one with you the next time you go out; it would help me sleep at night knowing you're not out here wandering around," he proclaimed with a slight smile, lifting his camera eye level and snapping a picture of the night sky.

Raine took the map without hesitation, "Thanks, it'll help a lot."
She opened the map and looked for Weber Street, "Found it! Thank you so much! "
She folded the paper and handed it back to the girl.

"Don't worry, Sixx, I know better now."

Koko looked around at the lights of the street. All the stores with mannequins in the windows. She began sketching them in the back of her notebook.

"What exactly are you doing, walking out here in the midst of night?" He asked Raine, glancing at Sydney's camera."I see you do photography as well." He kept his camera clutched into his hand."I do a little bit from time to time. I didn't feel like painting or digitally editing so I came to snap pictures," he murmured, smiling. Her camera must be filled with good pictures.

Kokoro finished drawing the shops then turned to face the rest of the area drawing that in as well. She was having a problem with sketching the other three people in the park at this time as they kept moving.

Raine crossed her arms, "Well, I was at the cafe earlier, working on following my mom's footprints. Then, as you already know, I got lost. I'm kinda glad I did though. It's beautiful out here at this time."

Koko finally managed to get the people drawn in to her picture and she smiled at it. It wasn't perfect but it was better than her other non-herbal drawings.

Sixx did care, however, and out of the corner of his eyes, he could see the girl he knew all too familiarly glancing up at them and down at her notebook and he couldn't say he wasn't glad when she stopped; obviously she had been drawing them. It was both flattering and unnerving."Edit? I edit a lot of my pictures, whether it is my art or my photography. My photography gets edited in a way to make it more full of life and brighter and maybe in black in white. My art, however, is edited a lot." However, Raine's predicament reminded him that he ought to get home and this realization almost made him yawn.

Raine blinked sleepily, "Well, I'd better get going. Maybe I'll see you two around."
She waved and started to head in the direction the map indicated.

Kokoro leaned back in her seat and looked up at the sky. Taking in the stars. She sighed. It reminded her of the times when she hung out with her friends. Before she became too afraid to even look people in the eye and before had to take her medicine. That reminded her to pop a pill in her mouth. She swallowed the pill and returned to stargazing.

"Bye, Raine -- I hope to see you in the future!" He smiled as he watched her go and then turned back to Sydney. He nodded and gingerly took her camera in his hands, feeling life being breathed into him as he clicked through the numerous pictures in her gallery. He found a few of her and chuckled faintly -- self portraits were always nice, however he found himself mostly swooning over the naturistic shots."You're good," he whispered. Sixx handed the camera back to her."Are you a photographer?" He asked her.

Kokoro turned to look at the two people left in the park besides herself. The light made her eyes appear a reddish hue.

"They aren't." He looked serious for a moment, but it had only been to amuse."Just kidding, you're pretty so... though it sticks out, it isn't bad." Unlike her, Sixx didn't have many pictures of nature or city landscapes anyway. Mostly celebrities and such, as people payed millions of dollars just for a picture of someone or something."What do you do in your photographer? Requests, family photos...?" His voice trailed off, leaving her to correct him.

Something flew at Kokoro from one of the second story windows and she let out a very loud yelp. A little kid was shouting an apology out the window at her. She smiled and tossed whatever it was back at the window with impeccable aim. She turned bash to her notebook and blushed at the pedestrians looking at her like she was nuts. She sat down and starred glassy eyed across the park thinking about the old days. Her eyes seemed to shine bright red again.

Sixx flinched slightly, his cerulean occuli catching a blur and his receptors hearing a yelp. When he saw the object had hit the biopolar, multi-personality disordered person, he watched with slight disbelief as she threw it back with little to no of an issue. He would have asked if she was ok, but it was obvious that she was... plus, he didn't feel like being threatened again. Glancing back at Sydney, he blinked."I've always wanted to have a picture of a cherry blossom, or a city from a distance... But that's too much to ask. Maybe you can... I don't know, any suggestions?" He asked, smiling faintly.

Kokoro yawned and walked back to her apartment.

"Uh, I suppose not." He blinked, as if it would help him understand what it was she was trying to do with his wrist. It definitely involved writing on it, and he was curious as to what effect she was trying to execute. Was it even something big? Or was she just going to write something mundane on his wrist?

He stared at the address on his arm, smiling. He would go now, but he highly doubted Sydney was ready for a guest at such a late hour."Thank you," he murmured, grinning."I suppose I should bid you a good night? I'm sure you are getting dreary eyed, no?" He liked to watch his acquaintances go before he left himself.

Sixx checked his wrist, glancing at his watch. He was a little tired, but he always had energy for the night."Can I stop by now?" He asked, giving her a sheepish smile as if to beg for her to go to her house along with him. He had work tomorrow, but work didn't necessarily have a set time. Not his work anyway.

((To: ((whatever Sixx'z work email is))
From: deathstalkerz@reaper.net
Subject: I see you.
Body Message:

Hey Sixx.

I know where you live and where you work. I know what you look like and I even know the contents of your desk (see attached). I have found you, and when I finally decide to strike, your life will end with one quick swipe of my silver scythe. I'll enjoy seeing your pained expression as your blood drips from my scythe into a pool of your blood.

-Reaper
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Attached were several images of the contents of Sixx's desk.))

"Alright," he murmured, wondering if those heels of hers were painful to walk in at this point as she had taken them off. Rubbing his camera lenses with his sleeve again, he followed her, keeping his camera to his chest like some security blanket.

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