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Number of posts : 54 Age : 34 Location : Toronto Job/hobbies : Student; Writing; Reading; Listening To Music; Some More Writing; And Singing. Humor : Insane Registration date : 2008-10-31
| Subject: Umbrella Man Sat Nov 15 2008, 06:14 | |
| [x]Bill Kaulitz[x] Umbrella Man [x]One Shot[x]
Syafiqah exited the building where she worked as a bookstore girl; she smiled into the dark and light rain. She loved anything to do with the rain; but to her the light rain wasn't satisfying. She never once used an umbrella; there was no point to it; either way you're going to get wet.
"It's gonna start raining men. It's raining men. Halleluiah!" The girl sang to herself as she jumped over a small puddle.
Instead of the dark skies raining men; the rain started getting heavier.
"Excellent!"
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"Ugh. It's raining outside," Bill groaned to his brother, as Tom drove them in his Escalade down the street.
"You have to be a moron not to notice that," Tom snickered, "You moron."
"I know you are, but what am I?" Bill sang.
Tom thought for a second before stating, "Moronic."
Bill gasped, "You suck, and they mean the same thing."
Tom smirked, "If I suck then you swallow."
"Pervert!"
"You're the one who started it Billa."
Bill huffed and grabbed his water bottle from the bottle holder, at the side of his seat, or rather the car seat.
"Bill you spill any water on my baby and I'll shove your head out the window," Tom threatened, as he glared at Bill through the rear-view mirror.
"I'm not going to," Bill rolled his eyes, as he uncapped his bottle.
After opening it he drank a few sips and started staring out through the window; when he squinted he could see the silhouette of what looks like a girl; dancing around…in the rain.
In surprise he splutters the water he had in his mouth on the window in front of him and on the floor of the Escalade; Tom gasped and slowly, very slowly turned his head to face his brother with anger in his eyes.
Bill gulped and stated, "I didn't do it on purpose."
Instead of answering Tom quickly smacked the back of Bill's head and stated, "You are so dead when I find a frying pan."
Bill sighed with relief; he still had at least three hours to live.
"Why did you do it?"
"It was something I saw outside…"
"If you tell me it's a vampire I'm going to have to castrate you," Tom warned.
Bill rolled his eyes and soon after Tom slowed down to a stop.
"Why are you stopping?"
"Because, Moron, we're at the coffee shop," Tom stated as he pocketed his keys.
Bill huffed and got out of the Escalade shutting the door loudly behind him; he winced knowing that Tom would say something.
"Bill! Do you have a fucking death wish?" Tom spat, "Easy with my baby."
"And he says I'm the moron," Bill muttered to himself as he followed his brother into the coffee shop.
Bill thought it was weird that there would be a small, yet nice looking, coffee shop at the corner of a street which leads to a dead end.
"You're paying Bill," Tom stated as they both walked up to the counter to the man behind the counter.
"What?" Bill whined, "Why me? You're older!"
"Feh. You nearly destroyed my baby…don't you want me to lessen your punishment?"
Bill groaned and muttered, "Fine, I'll pay."
"Can I help you boys?" The man stated with a small smile.
"Yeah, I want a large Hot Chocolate and a Strawberry Danish," Tom replied.
"And for you?" The man questioned looking up at Bill.
"Um. A large Peppermint Tea and two Chocolate Chip cookies," Bill replied with a smile.
"Alright," The man nodded and he turned and walked away to get their orders done.
After three minutes he placed both the Hot Chocolate and Tea on the counter and both the Danish and the cookies. He then stated, "Together or separate?"
"Together," Bill sighed.
The man nodded and punched in the orders totalling the price to six dollars and seventy-six cents. Bill handed his ten dollar bill and stated, "Keep the change."
"Thanks," The man replied with a huge gratifying smile.
Bill smiled back and took his stuff and walked over to a table near the window; usually they wouldn't be near the window; but tonight was different it is raining and dark…no crazy fan girl would be looking for them at this time.
Tom sat slid down into the seat in front of Bill and stated, "You're still going to get it when we get back to the hotel."
Bill shrugged, if he had his way he would run to his hotel room and lock himself up away from his 'abusive' brother.
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Syafiqah looked down at her stomach with a laugh; if anyone had been near her they would have heard the loud and unlady like growl. Who could blame her? She had been working hard at her job without so much as food.
"I might as well go get something to eat," Syafiqah laughed to herself.
And with that she started walking, still in the pouring rain, to the coffee shop at the end of the street.
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Bill sipped at his hot tea and laughed at his brother's expression.
"Did you burn your little tongue Tomi?" Bill laughed.
"Sut up!"
Bill laughed louder at how he said 'shut up'; Tom glared at his brother and proceeded to stuff half of his Danish in his mouth.
Bill rolled his eyes and his laughing halted when he noticed a girl walking up to the coffee shop; he was surprised. What was a young teenage girl doing out in the rain without an umbrella; not to mention being alone.
The girl entered the shop and walked up to the counter the man gave her a look and stated, "Forgot your umbrella?"
Syafiqah laughed shaking her head, "No, I don't use umbrellas."
"Ah. Interesting, well what would you like?"
"Sesame bagel toast with cream cheese, and an orange juice, thanks."
The man nodded and went off to get her order; five minutes later the man placed the bagel in a paper bag, and the juice on the counter and punched in the prices on the register.
"That'll be three dollars."
Syafiqah nodded and handed over a toonie and a loonie; she then grabbed her food and walked over to the first empty table that she found; almost all the tables were empty except for where the brothers sat, and an older couple.
She sat down three tables away from the brothers and unwrapped her bagel, she started to eat, not knowing that Bill was looking at her from the corner of his left eye; heck, even Tom didn't know that he was looking at her.
After taking a few bites of her bagel she looked up and nearly spit out the bread that was in her mouth; she finally noticed the brothers, and boy was she shocked, she never thought she would see them in such an unknown place. She smiled to herself. That was probably the point.
Yes, she knows who they are; but, she's not the type of person to scream and yell, 'I love you, I want to have your babies!'
Bill turned to find her looking at him, he smiled, and she gave him a grin before looking back down at her bagel. His smile was so adorable.
After six minutes she stood up and collected her garbage and on her way to the entrance of the shop she tosses the bottle to the garbage bin, she missed, and the bottle clanged to the floor.
"Nuts," Syafiqah muttered to herself as she bent down to pick up the bottle.
She tossed it in again and this time the bottle went into the garbage bin, she grinned, and left the shop in to still raining night.
Tom gave Bill a strange look; since Bill laughed quietly to himself; he had watched Syafiqah toss the bottle.
Bill turned to look out into the night and under the lamppost on the other side of the street he could see the girl skipping around the post in the heavy rain. He silently gasped, opening his mouth slightly, it was the girl who was dancing before.
Now, he was interested; what could possibly be so intriguing about the rain to her? He wanted to know, and by golly he was going to find out.
He stood to find his brother waving to his southerly parts; he cocked his eyebrow up and stated, "Why are you waving at…"
"Dude, I was trying to get your attention for almost four minutes, moron."
"Opps," Bill laughed as he slipped on his black and orange leather jacket.
"Where are you going?" Tom questioned in surprise; Bill hardly ever walked out into the rain for no reason.
"Outside for a bit," Bill replied, "The tea is too hot right now."
"Right…" Tom sarcastically sang, "Are you taking your umbrella?"
"Of course!"
With that Bill grabbed his black umbrella and turned to walk out of the shop.
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"Cause' tonight for the first time, just about half past ten, for the first time in history, it's gonna start raining men," Syafiqah started singing as she skipped over puddles and into them.
She didn't notice Bill walking slowly up to her underneath his umbrella; he cringed when he heard her singing, it wasn't her voice, it was the song that she happened to be singing. Bill peered out from under his umbrella at her; she seemed to be in her own little world.
He shook his head; he had a feeling that this girl would catch a cold later on in the evening. His boot kicked a rock, which hit the post, which in turn made the girl yelp in surprise.
She turned around to face the person, whose face was covered by the umbrella, she shook her head.
"Hello?" Syafiqah questioned.
"Hallo," Bill replied.
Syafiqah hid a gasp; she recognized the voice, who wouldn't?
"Can I help you?"
"Maybe, I was wondering why you was dancing and singing a horrible song?"
"Dancing is fun, and are you saying that I sing badly?" She gasped.
"No no. You sing nice, just the song is...bad."
Syafiqah grinned; she knew what he was talking about since he had to sing the song in front of man people when he was thirteen; a boy singing that song isn't that great.
"Who are you?" Syafiqah stated.
"A boy."
"Really? Because I can't see with that useless umbrella over your face," Syafiqah grinned.
Before Bill could answer she walked up to him and knocked the umbrella out of his hands and into a giant puddle; that splashed water onto Bill's pants.
Bill gasped and tried to hide his head; but, it was already too late. He was officially wet.
"What the fuck, why did you do that?" Bill whined pissed off.
The last time someone did that he ended up tackling the person onto the ground screaming; and that lucky person was Tom. His own brother.
"You're not made out of sugar," Syafiqah replied shrugging her shoulders, "I meant no harm."
Bill breathed in and out then shrugged and started laughing.
Which made Syafiqah stare at him in amusement and confusion…he was first angry…then happy? Bipolar much? Syafiqah shrugged and started to laugh too.
After the laughing died down Bill stated, "What your name?"
"Syafiqah, but you can call me Sya," she replied, "And yours?"
"Bill, but you can call me Bill."
"Nice," Syafiqah giggled.
"So this is why you go into the rain," Tom smirked, "For a girl, that's new."
"Shush Tomi," Bill whined kicking water at his brother.
Tom gasped and stated, "Frying pan here I come."
Bill groaned and Syafiqah was confused.
Bill turned to her and stated, "I'm sorry but I got to go, do you have a paper and pen?"
Syafiqah shook her head.
Bill was going to sigh; but his brother quickly spoke to him in German and Bill nodded.
"Sya, do you have a cell phone?" Bill questioned.
"Yes, why?"
"My phone is dead, and Tomi won't let me use his phone," Bill pouted.
"Okay, sure," Syafiqah nodded and handed over her phone.
Bill smiled and went to her contacts to add his name, cell phone number, and MSN address; his phone was perfectly charged, but he needed a way to keep contact with Syafiqah.
He then put the phone to his ear to pretend that he was talking to somebody; after a minute he handed the phone back to Syafiqah, "Thanks."
"No problem," Syafiqah smiled.
Bill grinned back and stated, "It was nice talking with you, see you later, maybe."
Syafiqah nodded and watched as Bill and Tom walked back across the street to Tom's Escalade; she laughed hearing them yell at each other in German, she wished she knew the language.
She looked at her phone screen and smiled reading the message underneath Bill's information:
Dancing Rain Girl, You are very amusing to watch. Call me. =] Umbrella Man. Feedback Comments? xXxKirstyxXx (I'm guessing your name is Kristy) vielen dank for your two words: dancing water. =] | |
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[x] nIcKy [x]
Number of posts : 140 Age : 30 Location : fGuRa =( Job/hobbies : mUsIc, MsN XP Registration date : 2008-02-16
| Subject: Re: Umbrella Man Sat Nov 15 2008, 11:25 | |
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Revenge
Number of posts : 2087 Age : 33 Location : INDIA Job/hobbies : MCR + TH LOVING Humor : sarcastic Registration date : 2008-04-21
| Subject: Re: Umbrella Man Sat Nov 15 2008, 18:18 | |
| AH...so thts why rain and all huh...i thought Kirsty was ur inspiration for this oe nice one | |
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xXxKirstyxXx
Number of posts : 550 Age : 29 Location : Zabbar Job/hobbies : listening music,[TH]out,laugh xD etc.. Humor : always laughing xD Registration date : 2008-04-05
| Subject: Re: Umbrella Man Sat Nov 15 2008, 20:43 | |
| oh lol i am so dying with laughter yeah my name is Kirsty kein problem for the idea when you want the story was great and thinking that the idea came from the dancing water xD | |
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