[TrueBeautiflDarkness]

Najira flushed a deep red as the other began to tease him from the name he'd come up with. Stating things such as another song and other things. When the comment about the blood came up, Najira paled as he blinked a few times before shaking the thought off and pushing it out of his mind. 'He's just toying with me' he told himself again and again so that he wouldn't freak out. For some reason, the idea of being part of whatever it was that needed blood didn't sit well with him. Why couldn't it be something less painful like...well, he didn't know what else to use for a demon thing...Oh well.

When Ambros asked about putting in a good word with the man upstairs, not to long after making fun of his photo shoot deal, Najira snapped, sticking his tongue out and turning around. "There will never be a good word about you! And I will never be an 'angel'. Besides, the photo shoot is over something completely different!" he said as he stomped off. He kept note that the other was going to a part, and would some how get his manager to figure out what one and have them make a 'random' drop by. Najira often tried to make it so that Ambros and him would meet at least once or twice a day. If not he just felt a bit odd that day...

-skip to the shoot-

At the shoot, Najira had been asked to dress in a black dress like fabric. Of course he was a bit confused as he was put into the clothing, his hair was fixed up in some odd style and he was placed before the camera in a rather embarrassing pose, sort of like those girls who try to tease guys. "Is this really what you want? I thought the product was suppose to be something cool..." he said a bit confused. "It is, though being as you're not really...ah, fit for the aspect we wanted when we found you, we changed it to be more of a sex appeal" the director muttered as he ordered Najira to move around for a few more shots, "sex appeal?" Najira asked between takes. "Yea...You capture the buyers because you're cute..I would have done an angel but...the color wouldn't fit if we placed you in white So..you're the 'fallen' angel today" the male muttered. Najira flushed before clearing his expression for the last shoot.

When he finished, the male headed back to the car, "Damn them..Why must everything deal with angels? Well...I suppose a fallen one isn't to bad...is it?" he wondered. "I wasn't able to get any gossip out of the other members of the board, but I could call Ambrose about the party if you want to attend." Najira blinked a few times. "ah..call him and tell him that I'm not an angel. I'm a fallen one!" he stated with a sudden feeling of glee. For some reason, he felt that Ambrose would be displeased to hear that...Though he didn't know if more gossip or jokes would be made out of it just yet...His manager did so..Waiting for the other to answer.