[hr] [center][img]http://i.perezhilton.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/10/tumblr_m9urpexu4h1rxyouto1_500.gif[/img] [img]http://txt-dynamic.cdn.1001fonts.net/txt/b3RmLjExNi41NGM2NGUuUm1Wc2FYZ2dRWE5vWm05eVpBLCwuMA,,/leafyction.demo.png[/img] [sup][b][color=springgreen]Location[/color][/b] - [i]Ashford Penthouse --> Grimaldi's[/i][/sup] [sup][b][color=springgreen]Interacting with[/color][/b] - [I][Cameron][Tabitha][/i][/sup] [/center] [hr] A high pitched scream erupted, ringing through the house before being followed by the sound of glass breaking. What was probably considered alarming to most people was just another temper tantrum from the princess of the family. Felix Sr. had already left for work, with his wife out on the balcony with a cup of wine, chatting nonsense away with a guest from some party she had attended, gleefully ignoring her daughter despite her guest casting nervous looks towards the inside of the penthouse every once in a while. She assumed her daughter was upset at having come back from her vacation of de-stressing, as the unpleasant events as of late had an effect on her little girl. Inside Felix Ashford Jr's bedroom was Felix and Daphne, a pair of polar opposite siblings who would probably make a very entertaining sitcom if they were ever recorded. At the moment Daphne was armed with a cellphone and a lamp, her eyes wide and filled with shock. She had thrown her hairbrush at her brother, who had ducked in time, but the brush had slammed into his mirror, shattering it. "[color=springgreen]What is [I]wrong[/I] with you?![/color]" He yelled at her, completely irritated. "Who the hell are you?!" Daphne screamed back, raising the lamp over her head. Oh yeah, Daphne had been gone while Felix had been sick. It's not that he blamed her, as at first glance he looked very, [I]very[/I] different than before, but for the love of all that was good in this world, she was severely overreacting. Hands outstretched before him, Felix cautiously approached her, bracing himself in case she decided to throw his lamp, too. "[color=springgreen]So much for 'unwinding' in Hawaii, you just got here and you're wrecking my room![/color]" Daphne peered at him, inspecting his face. "Felix? ...What the hell happened to you?" She asked, slowly lowering her weapons. "You scared the crap out of me, did you finally go to a decent dermatologist?" Ignoring the insult, Felix glared at her. "[color=springgreen]That would be so much more plausible if I went into your room, you came in here, took one look at me, and started throwing shit everywhere![/color]" He pointed out, annoyed. "Excuse me for being concerned about my own safety!" She scoffed, slamming down his lamp onto his desk. "Is this 'cause of that thing you caught or whatever? Is it contagious?" Right. Felix's eyes went to the medication near his bed at the mention of the virus. He was fine, but his mother had completely freaked out and threw money at the doctors to make sure he would recover. It wasn't entirely out of proportion, either, since many people had died from it. Still, he never did feel like himself, it was the oddest sensation that he couldn't quite explain. But he wasn't going to admit it, he had already been probed and poked at way too many times. Taking in a breath, he decided that he needed to get away from his sister. Grabbing his jacket, he walked past her, striding through the living room and approaching the elevator. "Hey! Where are you going?" Daphne called as she chased him. "I just got back!" "[color=springgreen]Yeah, and I think two weeks wasn't enough time for me to miss you,[/color]" He grinned as he stepped in. She scowled at him as the doors closed, sending him down to the lobby. He put on his jacket as the doors opened, and he walked through the lobby and out onto the street. The air felt good on his face, though now that he was out, what would he do now? He looked around for a moment before his stomach decided that it was time to eat. A hop on the train and a short bus ride later, and he arrived at Grimaldi's. He spotted a mother and her daughter ahead of him and decided to wait behind them, rubbing his temples as a small headache decided to form.