Voltaire

Hugo:  Got ready for the dinner with his parents tonight, he wasn't fully looking forward to it. He decided to dress nice, but slightly casual. Sighing as he could only imagine how this night would go and with Voltaire tagging along. He wasn't looking forward to it, but he didn't want to upset his mother any further than she already was. He walks out to the living room and sees Voltaire is waiting for him already. Hugo always tried to figure how he could get ready so fast, but he didn't dwell to much on it. Taking a deep breath "Well you look ready, I guess we can go meet them at the restaurant." Voltaire smiled "Ok, however you seem nervous. Can I ask why?" Hugo raised a brow "What you didn't get nervous around your parents?" Voltaire gave a confused look "I don't have parents, I created not born." Hugo wanted to question that, but just brushed it off for later. "Riiight...ok well lets ...just ...go." with th...

Hugo:    Hugo was hanging out with Voltaire, they were at a book/game/music store. Hugo was checking out records, while Voltaire was checking out books. Hugo actually enjoyed collecting vinyl records, he always thought they sounded better then cd or mp3 music. He wasn't looking for any artist in particular, just for maybe an album he heard before that he didn't own in vinyl.  While looking he notice a pretty woman whom also seem to have an interest in vinyl. She was checking out a few Bowie records, Hugo was abit of a Bowie fan himself, so he slowly made his way closer to her. He would look at the album she was checking out "Oh thats...thats a pretty good album there." he spoke up. The woman looks over at him  "Oh really? I was checking it out for my boyfriend, he loves classic rock." Hugo heart sank, but he should have known. "Oh well if he does like classic rock, then yeah...I uh say he would enjoy this album. Or if he likes more of the rock n roll...