Francisco Chime (D9) {resubmission}

Francisco Chime (D9) {resubmission} Nov 10, 2012 8:42:05 GMT -5

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Post by max jones d6 ☠️ kiah on Nov 10, 2012 8:42:05 GMT -5

Save some face, you know you've only got one
Change your ways while you're young
Boy, one day you'll be a man
Oh girl, he'll help you understand

FRANSISCO CHIME

In a room sits a boy. He sits lazily on a couch, his feet draping on a small coffee table that lays near his feet. A ghost of a smile plays at his lips, his hands tapping his side arithmetically. Suddenly, as though he realises he is being watched, his head springs up, his eyes sparkle with interest, and a small smile slips onto his fine features.

Hey guys!

I’m Fransisco Chime, But most people call me Franky. His face splits into a friendly smile I am not your average guy. Wow, ain’t that get boring? People always telling you how different they are, that they are not normal. Then what is normal? If where all not the average person… then how can there be an average person? see never believe what people tell you. He says knowingly, nodding his head slightly. You know, I’m not here to tell you how different I am… actually that’s just about the whole reason I am talking to you guys now, to tell you about the lovely, handsome , man that is myself. I’m here to give you some insight to my life. The smile grows on his face, turning into a full on grin. The words are spoken in a formal voice, as he winks at you.

[/i][/color]So… what is there to know? You may ask. Well you may not no this but I’m a vampire, I like to drink your blood!

Okay… so I’m not actually a vampire, but that doesn’t mean I can’t dream, right?

Time to quit with the jokes. His face suddenly goes serious, as he says these words, drawing himself into a more comfortable position. So I have jet black hair. It is very attractive; don’t you think it’s attractive? Like in the way it sits their judging you. That’s right my hair judges! You think that weird? Well mate get used to it! Yeah so my hair is da black that is night, is da black that absorbs happiness. My hair is overall da black. It sits like a crown on the top of my head, you know why? You wanna know why? Because I am the boss. I am the bad ass mother fucker of my group. I like to think I’m the king, that I’m the man that makes the choices… what am I kidding, I’m not da man. I’m the… what am i? He makes a wounded face as these words flee happily from his mouth.

Anywho, you know how everyone tell you that their eyes are the most beautiful eyes you will ever see? Well guess what, I’m about to tell you the same. My eyes are the most beautiful eyes you have ever seen- no I’m not gonna bore you with telling you haw stunningly beautiful my deep, rich chocolate brown eyes are. Did I mention how beautiful they were? Yeah well as I said I’m not here to bore you. But I must say they are like the starts in the night sky, the sun to you would. The heart of your loved ones. Yeah. So in other words I’m telling you that my eyes are irresistible. ~~See I haven’t told you that their beautiful, you probably thought I was lying, but I never mention the word~~A triumphant smile dominates his features now, as he stares right at you. Is it intimidating you? Can you see sense too his words? Are his eyes what he says they are?

While where on the topic of, well, me, I might mention my smile. It is a cheeky smile, a smile that always means trouble. You can never take me seriously. You hear me? Yeah so my smile, very contagious, you see, if my smile is flashed in your direction, I can guarantee you that your face will split into a smile, a smile just as goofy as mine. Shall we test it? He smiles widely, his eyes dancing with excitement. Knew it! That’s right don’t look so confused, I can see that smile, yeah that one, right there hiding, he points a long finger at you, showing you that there is a smile hiding there, that you can’t hide it from him, he see’s all. yep that’s a smile, did I ever mention how beautiful it is? It just lights up my world.

Oh my gosh did you just see that! Look behind you! I saw you look dirty chook standing on a butchers hook! Well that was a mouthful. I bet you thought there was something there! I bet you did! He smiles, it is all fox, it is the smile that also makes you smile, does it not? yeah so basically that’s all you need to know about my looks… Damn, I lied! I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean it, I’m so sorry! His face is twisted in a different pan, he sincere pain, he really hadn’t meant to lie. I am I pretty buff, you know, all muscle. It’s a boss body, but I said before, I’m not the boss, I’m- I’m just a wanna be…
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Smile like you mean it
Smile like you mean it

I see you staring at me! You like what you see? His voice dropped to smooth and sexy, as he showed off his body. That my looks, but you know that is not the only reason you are here, you are here to hear more about me. You are here to stalk my personality, and my past as well, but it is up to me, if I want to let you in. so here’s my question, would you let me in? if you were me? would you let all these prying eyes search through your life? Is that a yes? You want me to tell you? You would if you were me? Okay, if you insist!

The first thing you should know is that I am a very serious person. I never joke around. I’m serious 100% of the time. He draws himself into a more formal position, sitting with his legs on the floor, his face dropping into a face that shows that he is as serious as the Capitol. No more than a few moments later a large grin splits the centre of his face and he is trying to control the urge to laugh. Nahhh what am I kidding… I am never serious, I am like the joker of the Joker. This is how I work… I make jokes, I laugh at jokes, no one else laughs, I keep laughing, and people laugh at my stupidity. It’s not the way I would prefer it, I would like them to actually laugh at my joke, rather than me… But, hey, you don’t get everything you want in your life.

I usually tell myself that a frown is worth 100 smiles- wait that anit sound right… oh that right, it is a laugh is worth a 100 smiles. Yeah that sounds better. You could say that is the motto I live off. But not every person is just laughs and jokes. There is always another side to them that sometimes they liked to keep hidden, others people like to tell the world. Some may be very intelligent, but thick. Rude and mean, but yet have a sensitive soul, a kind heart, the way people show themselves may not be accurate. Me for example. I am- well like to think- funny and damn right clumsy.

As if to show his clumsy side- he sits up straighter, but in the process knocks a vase of flowers off the table. see. I’m clumsy. But I try not to let these traits dominate my life. What am I kidding they dominate me alright. People never seem to trust me. I guess they treat me as a young child. [/cololor]“Franky? Are you sure you can andle that? It is quiet heavy!” He mocks, his voice dripping with sarcasm.

You see, sometimes being insanely hilarious, and extremely clumsy sometimes doesn’t go in your favour. Well no always in my case. His shoulders drop as he drags his eyes away from you. But again- suddenly a smile spreads across his face like a wild bush fire- who cares? I’m happy. I love life. And my aim in life is to get a smile out of people. When I have get that smile, nothing can put me down, I feel as though I am on top of the world.

Looking back at sunsets on the East side
We lost track of the time
Dreams aren't what they used to be
Some things sat by so carelessly

So you’ve heard about my extremely attractive looks,Franky winks cheekily, my insanely hilarious personality, I guess that only leave my past. Well my past is something I generally keep secret, you know, I don’t really let the prying eyes of the public in. but I guess you can keep it our little secret it won’t hurt. He smiles as he leans back on the couch, into a more comfortable position, as if there was a long story coming. Well it all started when I was just a young boy… Yeah, I’m not really into these fairy tale beginning, let’s just get into the real stuff, the stuff that your ears desperately want to hear.

I was only young when I meet my best friend. We were quiet similar as we liked to play pranks on others, we were immature, and we both loved to put smiles on others faces. We were jokers, comedians. We were known as the troublesome terrors. We did absolutely everything together, we were inseparable. A distant smile spreads across his face as he thinks back to the time, as he remembers his childhood.. We would joke around, play fight; we did everything that kids our age did. But then we had this argument, something that tore us apart, that ripped us in two. We were no longer inseparable; we were no longer the kids that did everything together.

It surprises me how one little act can wreck something so good. One little mistake can turn everything that matters to you into dust. Dust that flies away in the wind. Never to return. That was our friendship. It was never to be replaced, or healed. What we had was gone forever. Well that’s what we –I- had thought for many years.

Many years passed and I joined this ‘Pride’ this group of people that lived away from the rest. It was lonely at first, but I found my place, and in a matter of short weeks I was welcomed, even honoured to have found them. I had found my purpose in life, to make people smile the way I used to. But it never felt the same, no without my bestie. Not without Hugo. I missed him so much, but no matter how much I missed him, he was never came back. Well that’s what I had thought. Until a couple weeks after had found my place in the pride, another person had come by and joined the group. I hadn’t believed it at first, but then I had realised that this wasn’t just any person…. That this was the person I had spent my childhood with. The person who had gone through my good and my bad times.

It wasn’t till that moment that I realised that no matter how hard you hurt a person, that no matter how close to you they are, that they will still be there for you. It may take them a while to get over, but they will come around, and once again they will be there for you. Just like they always had.

Then from then on wards, I never hurt him again, cause I realised how important he was to me, how much he meant to me… I realised that I didn’t want to live life without him. Cause without Hugo, there was no life to live. Without my best friend, there was no point in me living on this earth.

His eyes glistens with tears as he recited the past that had caused him many heart aches.at the past that had made him realise what friendship is about. so… Yeah that’s my past… He clears his throat, but says no more, he just stares into space. Thinking. Thinking about life. thinking about how lucky he is to have realised that he was lucky.