The music kat had written down was beautiful and silent, for now. There however we no music notes of symbols that explained what needed to be played, but instead numbers and math symbols scattered on the musical scale. The page looked like a horrible problem still being solved. That was just how Kat wrote he always had and always will since he knew his brother understood how to play it, and even if he didn't he could talk telepathically during practice and performances to learn. Tate leaned over pointing at a mudge "What the hell is that a four or a weird number sign?" he asked Kat frowned<span style="font-style: italic">Its a four dumbass</span>"Sorry.... sorry...." Tate smiled and ruffled his brother's hair knowing he couldn't feel it.<span style="font-style: italic">you know what my number signs look like so stop trying to seem like you dont and besides this eraser sucks...</span>Tate looked to Kat and they both laughed however out of Kat's mouth came no sound. Once he could stop laughing Tate allowed his form to lay on the flatt mattressed bed-like-thing allowing his eyes to close. Kat on the other hand went back to composing playing the music in his head.<br/><br/>"Ahhhhh!!!" a scream came from all the women around that Tate had been flirting with and a loud splash was heard. Tate's heart pounded and he became out of breath as he sat up he began rubbing Kat's back trying to calm the fear. he watched the women crying about what had happened. Kat glanced but didn't pay it any attention. Tate was bursting with laughter at this now that fear wasn't controling him<span style="font-style: italic">girls....are stupid....</span>"I agree..." Tate kept laughing for a moment but seemed to stop when the one who caused the comotion came from the water.<br/><br/>Their heart's skipped a beat.<br/><br/>"Hey. Names...eh...don't know you yet." the man grinned. "Call me Rebel Or Daredevil or even El Gato. Everyone on the streets does." Tate looking to him with a studdly smirk hands on his chizzled hips "Nice moves there, Red." Kat remained silent however he did show a large smile. "My name is Tate and this here is my brother Kat." he pointed to his brother.<span style="font-style: italic">What does this guy look like?[/] Tate asked his brother unable to see him. [i]He has lots of red and ears like you do... he's actually pretty damn good looking...</span><span style="font-style: italic">Oh, well I said Red as combining his names haha, seems i'm just that good with nicknames.</span><span style="font-style: italic">Whatever, just shut up and ask why he did that</span><span style="font-style: italic">fine.</span>"So... uh, where did you come from anyway?" Tate asked tilting his head as his white hair reflected some of the sun. He continued to smile ad Kat continued to compose, the lyrics now becoming excited and happy.