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Bind You in My Arms
Topic Started: Jun 10 2010, 03:07 PM (121 Views)
kusai_mikoto
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Dances with Shadows of Memory
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6 hours on location, filming for that accursed movie had driven him too nearly quitting. His flirtatious co-stars didn't help the situation at all and drove him to near distraction. It was painfully obvious they were involved in real life so being cast as the movie’s main couple. They were always hanging off each other, making out between scenes and on occasion hitting on him. If not for the fact his third main co-star had died on set a month after filming started he wouldn’t have minded being hit on by the two other males. However that third co-star had been much more too him then just a co-star. He’d started out as his idol, an actor to emulate and become like. He’d become his lover after one stormy night on location in Sicily.

Now as he left the location of the film he ran a hand back through deep green dyed hair that normally was down and dancing about his face in the wind. Today however it was held up in a tight bun with hair sticks making certain it stayed like that. Normally amused blue-grey eyes just appeared annoyed as he walked along the beach, sighing to himself as he looked back over his shoulder toward the bright lights of the city. Sicily, the island held such happy memories for him, but also now held tragic one’s as well. The place where he met his lover and the place where he lost him. A curse escapes tanned lips as he continues to walk along the sand, feet bare as he heads toward the ocean front home that he had once shared with his beloved. Now the beautiful building almost seemed to mock him every time he laid eyes upon it.

He sighs as he reaches the front steps, looking at the names on the mailbox as he smiles sadly: Mishael Schulz and Neri De Luca. Neri sighs, tilting his head as he takes out his key’s opening up the door as he moves inside, a sad smile playing at the Italian man’s face. Neri moves toward the living room, thinking to himself as he tilts his head in thought. Filming would be done within the week and he was free to do as he wished after that. Neri sighs, sitting down on the couch as he looks up a the ceiling a sad smile on his face.

“ Why’d you have to leave me along Mishael?” murmurs Neri as he breathes out slowly, a strange expression on his face as he sighs. “ You said we’d go off somewhere and just be by ourselves once filming was done. I suppose I’ll have to do something memorable after this accursed movie finishes…” Neri sighs, turning his laptop on as the actor tilts his head in thought. “ You always were partial to Japan for some reason…I hear the clubs are good there…perhaps I’ll go there to try to clear my mind…”

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So it was that 2 weeks after filming of the movie wrapped Neri would be found on a flight to Japan, the actors eyes half lidded and bored as he waited to be allowed to board the plane. Anywhere was better then Sicily at this point. He couldn’t stay in that house that Mishael had so loved, the others presence still seemed to hang about and Neri often thought he heard the other whispering sweet nothings to him at night. No staying in that house at this point would just drive him insane and he didn’t want that.

Neri sighs, looking around at the other prospective passengers, wondering silently what tales each person may hold, what joys and burdens may plague them. Neri shakes his head as he sits down, looking at the person in the seat next to him, his naturally blond hair still dyed that dark green. Neri tilts his head, thinking to himself for a moment. “ So neighbor, heading to Japan like me?” murmurs Neri softly as he speaks to his neighbor, wanting a way to pass the time.

(Pretty much want someone to play the person sitting next to Neri. Can be however you want. Don't really have any solid plans for this. Neri's going to Japan to see these clubs Mishael told him about and perhaps find a way to lessen the pain a bit.)
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