It's only natural to feel scared, right?

[choupunk]

Maybe this was a bad idea to go out when people fill the streets. I don't want to bump into anyone, I don't want to get into another fight. Maybe today will be a nice day. Shit, I nearly bumped into that girl. There's a whole bunch of kids running around...
I pray I see a friend at least! I sorta miss Project DIVA, that's where I met a whole lot of people. It was easy to make friends there. BUT THIS IS THE STREETS!

He pants, wiping the sweat off his forehead, he had walked into a whole new city. He kept his distance from people, loathing the idea of some unexpected event to happen.


[He is familiar with everyone from PD 2nd and Extend.]

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[choupunk]

"I'm fine, it feels really hot and I'm burning." He coughed, scratching his head. He felt bad, he didn't want to make his friend worry. "Water sounds good. I'll be outside. I'll pay you back."

Jersey was being really nice, not what Punkish really expected. He did need some help, and what Jersey was doing is good enough for him. The strawberry blond would expect the other male to toss in a joke or not help.

Punkish left the building, sitting down at a table. A duo came by, talking to Punkish. He felt sick to the stomach, trying to get them to leave. He conversed and the duo finally left. He had a clear mind with no one near him, 'Maybe Jersey can live with me? I don't really like living alone. I lived with friends longer than I did alone. Maybe he already has place of his own anyways, or a roommate or two.' He rubbed his chin, 'Nah! It's probably a great idea. Maybe he'll say yes.'

When Jersey went out the store, looking at Punkish, he cleared his throat, "It's probably too sudden since we just saw each other after too long... Maybe you'd like to live with me?" He frowned, looking down at his shoes. He snatched the water bottle out of his hands, chugging it down.

[schooljersey]

After finding a bottle of water Jersey went to pay for it and left the store, seeing Punkish sitting at a table looking more nervous than ever. He waltzed over to him and was about to hand him his water when Punkish asked him an out of the blue question.

Jersey was taken aback, Punkish wanted him to go move in with him? That was strange. They were complete opposites really. Punkish being the clean and tidy neat freak while Jersey on the other hand hardly cared and would sleep in a dog kennel if need be. The thing was Jersey was actually having having issues with where he was currently living.

His roommates were Council and Campus. While Jersey liked Campus and thought of him as a good friend, it was Council that got on his nerves constantly. They would bicker 24/7, constant arguing and Campus trying his best to break the two up and most of the time failing. Council found Jersey lazy, inconsiderate and was always harping him about helping pay the rent. Though Council was right, rent also being a big issue since Jersey hardly made much money. Either due to his module not being needed and hardly used or he was just plain lazy.

Council was pretty much on the verge of kicking him out.

'Maybe moving in with Punkish won't be so bad. It seems like he may actually enjoy some company for a change. Heh. If I do though I'll definitely have to pick up my slack. No more being a lazy ass and actually try to earn some cash.' thought Jersey, forgetting momentarily that Punkish was right there, waiting for an answer.

Jersey's head snapped up and he stared at Punkish scratching his cheek. AGAIN. He shoved his hand away from his face and rested it beside his body, fidgeting slightly with his jumper sleeves.

"S-Sure Punkish that sounds great actually." Jersey replied nervously. "Though you sure you really want me as a roommate? You know what I'm like, haha."

[choupunk]

He finished the entire bottle, "Good, I know how you're like. Just gotta try to cut down those habits. My house is spotless and I don't need a huge mess in my home. My house isn't too big, there's two bedrooms. One is mine, obviously, the other is empty, so I use it as a dance studio. Pretty spacey for me to dance in. There's also a bed inside the closet, so if ya wanna sleep in there."

He glanced off to the side. He used to have someone who'd come over all the time, the person he used to date. Time has gone by and the only thing left is to move on. 'It's pathetic to be held back because of love. This isn't some crappy fairytale.'

Punkish stood up, stretching, "It'd be nice to have a friend living with me. I've been hoping for that. For some time, actually..." He went ahead again, tugging on Jersey's sleeve, "How much do I pay you?"

The two of them made it to an abandoned park, there was not a single person there, "They're all probably at home with their jazzy tech stuff, or something. Or out drinking." He kicked a rock, hitting a car. "Oh shit-" He dragged Jersey with him, hiding inside the large slide, peeking a little. Punkish began to break out in laughter, going down the slide and falling on the sand below, rolling around.

[schooljersey]

Nodding his head along with what Punkish was saying Jersey replied, "Yeah of course! I know how much of a little neat freak you can be. Also I can pretty much sleep anywhere so there really is no hassle!"

Punkish then turned away and something Jersey couldn't pinpoint flashed across Punkish's face, he was about to ask what was wrong when Punkish stood up and stretched. Feeling his sleeve being tugged he stared at the teen who was asking how much money to give him.

"How much do you pay me? What for the water? Pfft. Nothing that's what!" said Jersey happily ruffling Punkish's hair.

The two headed off to an old and apparently abandoned park. 'This place used to full of people when I used to come here...Though I haven't been here in ages.' thought Jersey to himself looking around at the empty park. Punkish then said something and Jersey heard a bang. He whipped around to where he heard the noise but Punkish then swore and grabbed him and threw them both inside a large slide.

"Punkish what happened? What-" He was cut off when the boy suddenly started laughing and went down the slide and began rolling in the sand. Jersey was kind of lost but then slid down after him almost landing on the smaller vocaloid. Both laughing and rolling in the sand.

After spending some more time at the park it was quite late. Jersey knew if he went home now Council would have his hide for sure. He grimaced and took off his glasses that were still kind of dirty from rolling in the sand (and luckily not broken) and wiped them on one of his jumper sleeves. He sighed and put them back on not really wanting to go home but knew he had no choice. He turned to Punkish, "Hey it's getting late now, how you getting home? I can walk some way with you or wait with you for a bus. Then I gotta get back to my house..."

[choupunk]

Punkish stood up, fanning himself, "Didn't you hear that?! I accidentally hit a car! The person left and there's a scratch."

The shorter blond wasn't as worried anymore, the owner of the car left and it's not like he would be hunt down. For a neat freak, he mostly likes to keep his home clean. Nothing to be bothered about if he gets dirty, a simple shower or bath could help. He enjoyed the rest of their time out in the park until it was late. Of course Punkish had nothing to worry about.


"I'm more concerned about you getting home rather than myself. I walk around during this time of the day. Y'know, cuz people are leaving and I get the streets to myself." 'Kind of...'

"I'll walk with you back home and just walk on back to my place, or take the bus. It's no big deal, really!" Punkish winked at the other module, smiling. "So, where is that place of yours?"

The sun was gone and the big lights lit the city all around. Punkish looked up, barely catching eye on how big all the buildings were. In bold letters, each building had a last name of famous, well-known people. 'Man, you gotta be rich to live inside a place like that, they're all probably high class hotels or somethin'.' "Do you live in a fancy dorm or something?" He questioned, scratching his cheek. There was that quirk Jersey had. "I can probably make end's meat in a fancy home if I had a whole bunch of roommates. I'm pretty lucky! I don't really have to pay much for rent, only for electricity and water."

That gave the idea that Punkish himself already has a job, one would think he was one of the best modules, but he wasn't. It was Blue Moon, his old roommate. Even Aitetsu was well known, which made Punkish envious of him. His wasn't well known, or well liked. Most of the fans were in for the looks and how he dresses. Sometimes he regrets the way he dresses, but now living far from the old place once called home, it wasn't as bad. He could even dress any way he wants to, sticking more into a punk style.

"Oh, this is probably random, since it's been so long." Punkish looked enthusiastic, brushing his bangs to the side. "I got my brow pierced, twice. I only have these babies on, but I actually have more piercings! I can show you next time we meet. If you ever need anything, you know my number. And if you're ready to move in with me."