i have nothing to fear in this city -- jasey

[shideh2]

Everything had gone by in a whirl the past few months. He had traveled to Hollywood town not expecting anything as fantastic as what had happened to him. He was hooked on the Hollywood life. He loved the parties, the food, the people. People seemed nice here, to say it was Hollywood. Hollywood, the big place where stars were born. and it seemed to have accepted him with open arms. He'd got a job as the drum tech of enamour, through some miracle. Petrus knew he was talented but still genuinely considered it an honour to be hired. From what he'd known of the band Enamour, there were a lot of really nice people in the band. He especially got along well with the drummer, though he had mostly admired her from afar due to him still not having a completely full grasp on the language. He could say a lot of things, after all he lived in Australia for a year and caught a lot of the language there, however, the English language was a complicated language to learn.

"One hot dog please." he requested with his thick German accent to the hot dog cart that he noticed whilst he walked along the Hollywood Boulevard. The man, who seemed older than the street itself, slowly prepared his hot dog and Petrus looked at him gratefully. Petrus was a patient, kind and loyal man. One of those guys that one would truly suspect didn't have a mean bone in his body. This wasn't true of course, but it did take a lot for him to get angry. The man eventually handed him his hot dog with relish and mustard. Petrus carefully took it from the male and handed him the money, saying instinctively without thinking "Danke, guten tag". Once the words left his lips, Petrus was left with the hope that his tone of voice was enough to indicate the man that he was saying thank you. But what if he didn't know he'd said thank you? What if he thought he was trying to insult him in German? "Thank you" he said, in English this time, to clear up any confusion.

He started eating his hot dog whilst soaking in the sights. It was exciting for him. Sure he'd lived in Germany, sure he'd lived in Australia. But Hollywood was more famous than either of those places. The explosive, wild streets of Hollywood.

[jasey marie simmons]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,width: 350px; padding: 10px; background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/w6MZf.png);] it's a mad, mad world we're all living in... After listening to RJ and Ezra nag her for days and days about how it wasn't good to just sit around at home and wallow, Jasey had finally forced herself to look pretty again and leave her apartment. Pouting about Micah wasn't going to make her any better, and she really did need to walk around and get her exercise if she didn't want to gain loads of weight and show her pregnancy anymore than she was already starting to show. Granted she was still small enough she could pretty much cover it with a bigger shirt, you'd have to really look to notice that he stomach wasn't flat like it usually was. Micah and herself had only told a handful of people. Hell, not even her band knew, save for RJ and Ezra. It's not that she was ashamed anymore... at least her and Micah were together. It was just... she wasn't really sure why she was keeping it from people. Walking down the streets of Hollywood, she pushed her hands in her pocket and looked around. It really was a gorgeous town. Lights were flashing from every which direction, begging for your attention. There were people constantly playing on the streets, guitar cases open and ready for your change. If you got real lucky, you'd even see a celebrity. Jasey had hopes for none of this today, though. Spotting a hotdog stand, she put her hand on her stomach. She was slightly hungry... eh, what would it hurt? Walking over, she ordered her hotdog, ketchup only of course, and thanked the guy, passing him a ten and telling him to keep the change. She glanced around, trying to decide where to go next, when she spotted someone familiar. "Petrus?" she called out, trying to see if it was him. As she walked closer, she realized that it was indeed the guy who was now their drum tech. "Hey! Fancy running into you here!" she said with a grin, bumping hips with him slightly. "I see you have excellent taste." indicating his hotdog, before taking a bite of her own. words: ### - tags: petrus/shideh outfit: link