Zane quietly walks around the park. Zane's life was becoming dull now, He had no job but plenty of money. He was a famous former Model. Boy did he miss the life of work, at least he had something to do then. Yet he did enjoy being by himself sometimes.... But no it's all the time, he was getting sick of it. Literally there's only so much time alone that one can handle, no matter if it was for a min to years.
He walked down the path glancing about the park, sure it was nice down here, different then the inner heart of tokyo city. He was uses to cars, loud noises, alot of people, flashing lights, fangirls and boys screaming.. Ah, but thats one think he didn't miss Fan girls and boys. Sure It was nice to meet a few.. just not a mob!
Zane sat down on a bench quietly watching the environment around him with his brownish red eyes.
Movement down the park path caught his eyes, he stares. Then he realises it coming in his direction. He only shook his head believing it was someone in a hurry, but as they got closer screaming was heard. His instants told him it was fans.. a mob. No, he didn't want this!
All he wanted to do was sit down in the park and try to have some peace.
He sighs heavily leaning back in his seat. Hoping they will pass him not releasing.
Ohh, but he was wrong, they stopped dead infront of him there was about eleven of them. Great.. Just what he needs.. his stalks- Oh sorry Mob of fans. He knew he said life was dull, but for him his was hell, dealing with mobs it's not fair, you don't see Lower Class Model get glomped by mobs.. In his opinion they should, everyone should start some where. He did. From the bottom to the top.. well mid-way I suppose.
He sighs, then looks at the fans, eight girls and three boys. All pre-teens. He shook his head the talked emotionlessly at them. ''Go away.'' Did they listen? No, of course not. They only squealed saying that they were talking to him. His brownish-red eyes glare at them. 'So they aren't going to leave are they.. well then sorry kiddies I'll have to do it the easy way.' He thinks, glaring still at them. ''Actually I was only talking to one of you..'' His emotionless voice again spoke out. The Fans started argueing with eachother saying that, they were talk to her/him.
Zane decide now was the best time to escape. He got up and quickly walked in another direction that lead to a large koi ponds in the park. As he walked alway he could still hearing them argue over him. Zane, 1. Fan, 0.