Thread: Brotherly Nuisance (ShiroKuma & Star Tea)

The slip up in the brunet's word was easily picked up by Seere, his ears naturally beginning to flick in a semblance of amusement. Such a sudden reaction that was eerily familiar to his late twin's caught Seere off guard, but it still wasn't enough to stave off the waves of frustration coursing through him. No offense, but you make it sound as if I had a choice in being late. Believe me I'm the type of person who follows schedules and delegated times like a zealot. As Seere spoke his gaze lowered to the luggage in his arms as if he was worried about its contents. Momentarily the teenage closed his eyes as he hugged the precious cargo towards his body until Falke's mumble caught his ears' attention. Only the grabbing? You know normally it would behoove you to apologize for such a particularly aggressive greeting. Seere remarked with a teasing tone, the corners of his lips curling briefly into a chesire-like grin. They had been introduced to one another on a less than savory note, a fact that the youngest Eleison wanted to at least alleviate somewhat by gently poking fun at his official brother. Falke's reiteration of his lateness elicited a faint murmur from Seere who begrudgingly placed his luggage back on the ground while taking the mobile phone Falke offered after. Again let me make a point if anything to cool your temper brother. He began only to pause, his throat swallowing at the familiar word that now felt so suddenly foreign to his lips. Shaking his head from his bemusing thoughts he continued, I was only notified by mother today that I'd have to live with a new brother. She also gave me directions that weren't adequate enough. Quickly the orange head combed his fingers through his locks until Seere reached for one of his pockets. He merely gave a lazy toss of the folded paper which had a single crude map and a list of insane directions that made no proper sense. The directions were literally vague, only describing how Falke's apartment could've possibly looked like -- an unwise description since a lot of other apartment complexes fit his apartment's description just as aptly. The twin's other hand managed to procure a white phone from his posterior's pocket, though what was particularly quaint was the small square picture of what was seemingly 'Seere' smiling situated along the phone's middle. Alright I've gotten your number, maybe we can get along better as the time passes. At least that's what Seere preferred as he flashed Falke a mellow gentle grin. Briefly the male closed his eyes as he inhaled suddenly, only for Seere to exhale slowly as he stepped forward. Halfway he stowed away the precious phone in his pocket, but quickly after the short teenager grabbed Falke's left hand with both of his own. Let's restart then brother! I'm Seere Eleison and I'm 17 years old. I attend a private school known as Hightech High and am planning to double major in Linguistics and Child Development. I like the color orange, I find literature fascinating and I love to cook. There was more the energetic feline could've told him, but it wasn't like Falke would care that he worked late at night too right? Either way Seere practically beaming at Falke with his tail flicking from side to side, clearly he was more comfortable to face Falke now -- which in reality he was attempting to repair their bad 'self' introductions.