Slinky stared blankly at Nikky. "Uh...I dunno French." He laughed and smiled. "I'm in this to earn money, of course!"

"Ah. Yes,the french are pretty." She giggled,"I'm french!" she laughed.

(tato is that picture yu got real??)

(Tato,you play Chicken Smoothie? I do. I'm HardrockerChic on it.)

(I'm `Hypnotic on it XD)

(Saphi, je peux parler français!)

(Angel: Vraiment ? C'est l'Ange impressionnant. Je peux aussi! Vous devez faire du commerce avec moi autrefois! :I can too. )
Natasha giggled,covering her mouth with her hand to muffle the sound.

Slinky shook out his hair and smiled widely, showing off his white teeth. "Hell yeah I'm pretty! Even if I'm not a Frenchie. I can french kiss though! Ask Dami," he yelled excitedly, laughing. Damion blushed a dark red at this and looked away from his brother. "Dom, we were six! Get over it, it's never happening again! Ugh!" he called back angrily.

Nope, they're pictures of a photographer named Rasmus Ledin. He's my hero! :3:3:3 I love his photography.

She giggled,looking at Dami. "Thats nice Slinky. But... I don't believe until I see." That's what her dad always said.

Slinky's face went dark and he smiled, an extremely creepy sight. He slowly swiveled his head towards his brother, smirking. "Daaaaamiiiii," he called sweetly, creeping towards his brother. Damion squeaked "Aww hell naw" and started to run away, but didn't make it far before being pinned to the ground in an extremely suggestive position. "NOO!!!!" Dami yelled, squirming madly.

Natasha looked at them weirdly on top of each other."Weird." She mumbled teasinly before sitting back down at her seat, or rather climbing on the catwalk thingy and sitting on the edge.

She ran over to Slinky,pulling him up gently. "No Slinky. I guess I should have said felt it." She giggled again.

Dami squeaked and ran over to Natasha, jumping onto the catwalk and huddling behind her with amazing speed.

Slinky blinked and stepped back, suddenly angry. His fists clentched at his sides and the vein in his neck bluged; his muscles went tight. He started softly,"Do you think that just because I'm a stripper that I'll fuck anyone who waves at me and says hi? What the hell is your problem? I have way too much self confidence for that! Who do you think you are, my girlfriend?" he spat the last word at her face, growling now. He started to yell, Dami huddling in the background. There was no stopping Dom when he was like this. "You don't even know my last name! You've never seen me anywhere but here! You don't know shit about me!" he screetched, his voice too loud to seemingly fit in such a tiny body.

Natasha eyes were wide with fear as Slinky spoke, he was scaring her right now. She glanced around her shoulder to she Dami."Why hello there." She teasedsmiling lightly before turning back to the seen.

Dami smiled weakly and waved. "I'm soo sorry you have to see Dom like this," he apologized quickly.

She glared at Domi,"Whatever." She spun around,her long hair flying fast and slapping Slinky across the face. "Like you would even care. I thought we were friends,I just wanted to save Dami."

Slinky started to open his mouith again, but quickly thought the better of it and snapped his jaws closed. He sighed and walked away, dissapearing behind a door marked 'PREP TEAMS'. Damion stood slowly, looking over at Nikky. "I'm sorry about my brother. He just....does that sometimes.''

"It's ok." She replied." Is that normal for him to react like that?" She asked,cocking her head.

Nikky smiled at Dami. "It's okay. I'm going to go appoligize." She didn't care if she got arrested. She ran after Slinky. "I'm sorry!" She looked around wildly for Slinky.

Damion shook his head and frowned. "He's normally nice and quiet. Slinky's the protective one, not the one with the temper!"

Slinky sighed and yelled from around the corner and behind another curtain. "I'm back here, just don't attack my prep team!'' He satt in a tall chair, a preperation team of three or four oddly dressed adults swarmed around him.

She ran down the hallyway,sliding infront of the door dramaticly. Saluting like an army soldier. "Yes sir!" She marched in,giggling. Suddenly getting serious. "I'm sorry."

Natashi sighed at the sight and put her hand to her face.

Slinky smiled lightly, forgiving immediately. "It's mmkay. I shouldn't have yelled at you. I'm sorry."

Dami looked over at Natashi. "Sooo...." he trailed, hating the awkward silence.

Natashi looked over at Dami,"Um..."was all she could manage to say. She looked him over sort-o in a friendly-crush way before looking away.

Dami scratched the back of his neck awkwardly. "Wanna get out of this horrid place now and go chill at the park or something?" he offered, swinging his legs back and forth.

She bent down and hugged him,"Thank you Slinky!" She plopped down his his lap,giggling.

Slinky's prep team grumbled a few words before Slinky dismissed them with a wave of his hand. The three shuffled away and left Slinky and [name] alone. "So,'' he giggled, "Wanna see a movie later or something?"