i'm safe up high, nothing can touch me;; ♦♥♪ @Kristoph! atroquininemylove:
musicalinfamy:
Pleasantly, he ignored the guard, looking at him as he walked away. Machi rolled his eyes. Some people were just so, so insensitive to others. Oh well! What mattered now was that he was here with Mr. Gavin, and when the other approached the bars, he let his hands fall and he laughed happily.
English, sir! You had said you help me, yes? I am very excited.
E…English?
Oh…did I offer to…I must have forgotten. I’m sorry.
[He glanced up the hall, studying the guard who was watching Machi from afar (for his own personal safety, Kristoph reasoned) he sighed, and glanced back down at the boy again. What could he possibly teach? He learned English from professionals, eons ago. He was tutored by people trained to tutor. Kristoph was not an English teacher, by any stretch of the imagination.]
[He sighed again. Well, he reasoned, the simplest way to go about this would probably be to teach Machi English words the same way English-speaking children learn.]
Alright, Mr. Tobaye. I will teach you to the best of my ability. We’ll begin with a simple exercise; I’m going to point to objects throughout the prison hall, and in my cell, and you are going to tell me the English words for them. If you don’t know, I’ll tell you. How does that sound?
It is fine, Mr. Gavin!
The hesitation wasn’t lost on Machi, but the boy was very good at getting what he wanted. He backed up a few paces from the bars, ready. There was something very kind about the other, though in the back of his mind he knew something must have happened to get such a sophisticated man trapped in a solitary cell.
I am ready. (via atroquininemylove-deactivated20) (( that awkward moment when you reblog something on accident while on your rp account. )) @Kristoph! atroquininemylove:
musicalinfamy:
The rain had gotten in his hair a bit, and he shook it out, sunglasses perched in his hands. He smiled at the other’s unkempt appearance, happy that he had visited. The guards had been muttering about a ‘no visitors’ thing, but he couldn’t imagine why. Mr. Gavin was such a nice person… Wasn’t he? Machi, being the innocent sort of boy he was barely noticed how his shirt wasn’t buttoned properly, how he looked as if he’d just been woken up.
I am sorry if bother, sir! Was not intention… I wanted to thank for your kind words. You are nice man, yes?
He paused, tilting his head. A bit of his blond bangs fell in his face but he blew them out, laughing softly.
And if you are not of mind, I would love to learn from you.
[Kristoph raised an eyebrow at the disheveled boy before him, and glanced at his guard escort. The other man shrugged, grumbling something about ‘damn foreigners’ and Kristoph sighed, shaking his head. The door had not been opened to let him in yet (probably because he was a minor), so he approached the cell bars. He remembered speaking to him before, but…learn from him? What was he talking about? Apparently he’d forgotten that he offered to help Machi with his English.]
Mr. Tobaye…what on earth do you mean? Learn what from me?
Pleasantly, he ignored the guard, looking at him as he walked away. Machi rolled his eyes. Some people were just so, so insensitive to others. Oh well! What mattered now was that he was here with Mr. Gavin, and when the other approached the bars, he let his hands fall and he laughed happily.
English, sir! You had said you help me, yes? I am very excited. (via atroquininemylove-deactivated20) @Kristoph! atroquininemylove:
musicalinfamy:
When Kristoph had agreed to give him English lessons, Machi was a little more than ecstatic. Being the somewhat awkward adolescent he was, he didn’t know how to say no… Or to say yes, either. So instead of asking him when he could come, it was agreed that whenever he had the time he should come. And that he did, dressed in his best, sunglasses on. At this point everyone he knew had found out the secret, but he didn’t bother to take them off, due more to anxiety than anything.
He had gotten to the jail easy enough, but was given such odd looks when he requested to see Kristoph Gavin. Cheerily he ignored them, looking at his pretty cell phone, texting the friends he had made since that case. When he had been allowed to go back, and was standing in front of the cell he let his pale, slim fingers curl around the metal bars, and he hesitantly took off his sunglasses.
Hello, Mr. Gavin! It is nice to meet personably, yes?
[A quiet night was unexpectedly interrupted twice tonight, much to Kristoph’s surprise. The first interruption was the storm outside; it had been raining pretty heavily all day, but as it grew dark, thunder start to rumble threateningly, starting as a low growl and eventually rising to a deafening crash at times. Kristoph could hear it from his cell, and watched from his single, small window at times. He hated the rain when he lived on the outside. Now he kind of missed it; it was a normal thing, something he could take comfort in because it was common during his days a free man, but something he never saw anymore. It seemed like his list of “normal things” was getting longer and longer each passing day.]
[Glancing over his shoulder, his second unexpected interruption smiled and greeted him cordially. He hadn’t recalled receiving any news about a visit today…in fact, his visitations had been cut again…but apparently not restricted altogether.]
[Well…damn. Had he known someone was coming over, he would have put his jacket on and done his hair…or at least had the common courtesy to button his shirt properly.]
…Junge Tobaye? Oh…hello. Forgive me, I was not expecting a visitor. What brings you here?
The rain had gotten in his hair a bit, and he shook it out, sunglasses perched in his hands. He smiled at the other’s unkempt appearance, happy that he had visited. The guards had been muttering about a ‘no visitors’ thing, but he couldn’t imagine why. Mr. Gavin was such a nice person… Wasn’t he? Machi, being the innocent sort of boy he was barely noticed how his shirt wasn’t buttoned properly, how he looked as if he’d just been woken up.
I am sorry if bother, sir! Was not intention… I wanted to thank for your kind words. You are nice man, yes?
He paused, tilting his head. A bit of his blond bangs fell in his face but he blew them out, laughing softly.
And if you are not of mind, I would love to learn from you. (via atroquininemylove-deactivated20) @Kristoph! When Kristoph had agreed to give him English lessons, Machi was a little more than ecstatic. Being the somewhat awkward adolescent he was, he didn’t know how to say no… Or to say yes, either. So instead of asking him when he could come, it was agreed that whenever he had the time he should come. And that he did, dressed in his best, sunglasses on. At this point everyone he knew had found out the secret, but he didn’t bother to take them off, due more to anxiety than anything.
He had gotten to the jail easy enough, but was given such odd looks when he requested to see Kristoph Gavin. Cheerily he ignored them, looking at his pretty cell phone, texting the friends he had made since that case. When he had been allowed to go back, and was standing in front of the cell he let his pale, slim fingers curl around the metal bars, and he hesitantly took off his sunglasses.
Hello, Mr. Gavin! It is nice to meet personably, yes?
…Machi Tobaye follows me? atroquininemylove:
musicalinfamy:
Yes I am!
I have for a while but it is hard, very.
Do not fret; your English is not as bad as you think. You already sound better than I did when I was starting to learn it. It could use a bit of work though. Just keep practicing.
Oh, thank you! Perhaps you could help…? If it is not to be too forward! (via atroquininemylove-deactivated20) …Machi Tobaye follows me? atroquininemylove:
musicalinfamy:
The dress wear you clothe well on your body. I like them.
…Oh! You mean you like the way I dress!
[He chuckles]
Thank you. You are Borginian, correct? Have you been speaking English long?
Yes I am!
I have for a while but it is hard, very. (via atroquininemylove-deactivated20) (( SKYPE PARTY. WHO WANTS IN? )) Machi…? justcallmekitten:
…Why did you likespam that image more then everyone else?
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…Machi Tobaye follows me? atroquininemylove:
musicalinfamy:
I am, yes. Your style I like very much, sir.
My…style?
What do you mean?
The dress wear you clothe well on your body. I like them. (via atroquininemylove-deactivated20)
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