Re: A Different world (2P!)

[Wolpard]

"Oh come on," Endrit said, nudging Lukas with his elbow, "You know it's true~"

Vash rolled his eyes at the new conversation, a bit disappointed that the one about guns had ended.

(wantdaguns)

[Wolfhiidan]

Lukas gritted his teeth and shoved Endrit aside. "Shut the fuck up, Endrit!" He yelled as a small strip of crimson covered his face. "I hate the fucker more than any other ass hat!!"

[Wolpard]

"Whatever you say, sir~" Endrit spoke, having a rhythm in his voice as if he were playfully mocking his friend.

[Wolfhiidan]

"Shut the fuck up!!" Lukas barked, glaring daggers at Endrit. "If the fucker really did love me, why doesn't he walk his cunt ass over here and say it to my fucking face like he actually has some damn balls?!"

[Wolpard]

"Nah," Endrit started, "He's just hard to admit it."

[Wolfhiidan]

"He can suck it and burn in hell for all I care," Lukas said, harshly. "He deserves to rot."

[Wolpard]

Endrit simply giggled at what Lukas had said. "Whatever you say~"

[Wolfhiidan]

Lukas rolled his eyes irritably before turning to his aristocratic twin. "Why aren't you with /your/ bitch, hm?" He asked rudely.

Roderich narrowed his eyes at Lukas taking offense to his comment. Francis was not a bitch despite how girly he could be at times. "He's talking to Jean," He said sternly. "Perhaps I should go back to them."

"I'll come too!" Lukas exclaimed, jumping out his chair. "I could use a good laugh at this state," He explain as a deadly grin crept upon his face. He grabbed Roderich's hand and dragged him back over to the two men they were well familiar with, hoping to have some fun.

Vashjustlosthisnewfriend.)

[Wolpard]

(oh. ditched.)

Vash was about to protest, before the two Austrians had got up and left, leaving him alone with Endrit. He glared a bit at him, before turning away, and folded his arms on the meeting table before laying his head on them.

[Wolfhiidan]

The two Austrians walked up and stood next to their familiar France, making it seem as though all of them were staring into some twisted, alternate mirror. Roderich released a small huff but kept his eyes on Lukas while Lukas eyed him maliciously with his usual grin. Though it felt slightly tense, Roderich had to admit they weren't too bad; maybe Francis was right about getting along? The thought of Francis being right cause Roderich to grumble under his breath in disgust. He wasn't exactly fond of being wrong, especially to him. "Your bitch looks so girly, Rod," Lukas said boldly, breaking the silence. "Well at least he isn't killing his insides with nicotine." Roderich argued, glaring at Jean. Lukas was taken aback by the sudden insult and gritted his teeth. "Not like he's gonna die, cunt!" He snarled. "At least mine isn't a damn pussy ass weakling!!" Roderich clench his fist and took a step forward, ready to hurt his twin.

[Wolpard]

Jean simply sat there, watching the conversation, but just seemed unamused as if he were ignoring them.

Francis felt uneasy when the two began arguing over him and Jean. "Hey come on," he started, "there's no need to fight over this, is there?" In hopes of getting the two to stop, although was doubtful about it.

[Wolfhiidan]

"It's not my fault he doesn't have any respect or sense of manners," Roderich stated, turning away from the two of them.

"Manners?" Lukas snickered. "Bitch please. Your bitch looks like a weak ass cunt compared to turd smoker. You must be pretty desperate to let this fucker top you at night."

Roderich instantly spun around and grabbed Lukas by his collar, giving his twin the deadliest of glares. He had gone too far this time. "At least Francis shows emotions." He said, noticing Lukas' eyes widen. He leaned closer. "At least mine actually loves me."

Lukas stared petrified for a moment before shoving his twin away and pulling out his blood stained knife. He advanced forward towards Roderich, ready to stab the man and commit murder right here and now for what he just said; not like anyone was holding him back. "Take that back, ass cunt," He muttered.

Ohlook.Drama with myself.))

[Wolpard]

(omfgwat)

Francis stood up, and placed himself in between the two. "There's no need to get violent now!" he said, nervously, through the threats being shoved around between the two.

(Yougetshortpostsfromme.)

[Wolfhiidan]

Lukas and Roderich both turned to Francis with the same angered expression. "Violent is an understatement, " They both said in a shallow tone. Lukas pushed his way passed Francis and advanced to Roderich but suddenly felt something grabbed him from behind. "The fuck?" He barked before turning around.

[Wolpard]

(I'mgoingtoassumethatpullcouldbeanyone- ...YouaregettingEndrit.)

Endrit stood there, tugging and grabbing at Lukas's arm. "What other France said," he mumbled, "Please stop."

Jean huffed a bit, sticking a new cigarette in his mouth. Growing bored of the situation, he turned back around, facing everyone at the table again, before leaning back on his seat.

[Wolfhiidan]

Thisfuckersmokinginthedamnbuilding.))

Lukas glared sharply at Endrit but cooperated, putting his knife away and pulling away from the Swiss' grip. "You Ass fucks are no fun," He muttered walking back to his seat.

Roderich on the other hand has had enough of this nonsense, especially with his twin's death threats and bipolar attitude. He swiftly turn around and stormed out the meeting room, down the hallway without any second thoughts of returning back to the meeting.

[Wolpard]

(:D)

Francis watched Roderich as he turned and stormed out the door, debating whether or not it'd be best to let him leave as he wanted or to go after him. He paused a bit, but finally decided perhaps he should convince him to stay, and so he went after him, out the door and down the hall.

[Wolfhiidan]

Lukas watched as his and Jean's twin exited the meeting and let out a small huff before turning back to Endrit. "Why the hell did you stop me? " He asked. "You knew that fucker had it coming."

Roderich kept walking and walking, unaware of where he was going but just knew he wanted to be away from that dreadful place. After a while, he finally stopped, finally calmed down and realized he was lost. At least he thought he was lost; Roderich never had any good sense of direction especially when he storms off like that. He looked around nervously then groaned. "Great Roderich," he said to himself. "Look what you got yourself into now."

[Wolpard]

Looking up with a light smile, Endrit responded. "But you should be nice to your twin, I would think," he suggested, "After all, he is the 'you' to these doubles of ours."

"I could direct you to where you like," Francis spoke suddenly, coming up from behind Roderich, with a slight frown, "But it'd be a shame for you to go home rather than back to this 'meeting'."

[Wolfhiidan]

Lukas gave Endrit another harsh look before ploping down into his seat. "Nice isn't in my vocabulary," He growled. "My so-called twin needs to grow some balls."

Roderich nearly jumped out of his skin at the sudden sound of Francis' voice. He spun around and glared with a light crimson blush. "I'm not lost you arrogant fool!" The aristocrat yelled angrily. "Besides, I rather be anywhere then at that stupid meeting that isn't getting anywhere." He turned his back to the older man with a small huff as he crossed his arms.

[Wolpard]

(Yeah much older man.)

"Not lost, hmm?" Francis questioned, playfully. "Then where are you heading? I don't know of anything going on around these halls at the moment."

[Wolfhiidan]

Grampa husband.))

"Oh shut up," Roderich grumbled, turning back around. "I was just going for a short walk, that's all; but if you believe of me returning to that suicidal meeting, then you're sadly mistaken. I refuse to take any further part in that utter nonsense." The Austrian had already made up his mind and he wasn't going to allow Francis to persuade him otherwise like he's done plenty of times in the past.

[Wolpard]

"A short walk?" Francis continued, still in a playful tone, "You wouldn't mind me walking with you, now would you?" He grabbed hold of Roderich's hand, about to go on with dragging him around the hallways.

[Wolfhiidan]

Roderich narrowed his eyes sourly at Francis before rolling his eyes. "Sure," He muttered. "So long as we don't get caught; I don't need anymore trouble."

[Wolpard]

"Of course~" Francis chuckled, "Whatever you want!" He then lead Roderich through random paths in the halls here and there.

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