THIS COULD be our   DESTINY  ! our  FATE ! —–      / still a wip .  LIKE  /  REBLOG   this  if  you’d  like  to  write  with  the mighty and powerful fake GOD .    independent  . HIGHLY  SELECTIVE  .  private  rp  blog  for MIGUEL from the movie THE ROAD TO EL DORADO    WRITTEN  BY  IZ .

                 --- ❝ LYING low, of course. Keeping myself OUT of trouble on deck.  You’re the one had mentioned that I should be part of the crew. I’ve been ----- trying my best. ❞       Eyes glanced toward own fiddling fingers, a bit too shy to stare at the other in the eye. The moment he began speaking to the captain, thudding heart DROPPED down to his stomach.  What was he to say that he wanted to hear SPECIFICALLY ?.  Not having any clear coat as to what would be said, the blonde kept to himself for a moment. 

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                        ❝ THIS? Well, it’s a mandolin, It’s like a guitar I suppose.  I believe it’s one of the most beautiful instruments ever to make a sound. OR maybe I am just really bias.  ❞    Strumming the strings, he glanced back up toward the princess with a raised brow. So she wasn’t too pleased nor swoon over with music, noted. However, his OVERALL intention wasn’t really to woo her, it was just to entertain.    However, most women all for such a thing but this wasn’t really one of the NORMAL women, she seemed very experienced & walked with pride in her step. Was she royalty?  the  gold around her neck ,wrists & neck say it loudly. 

                      ❝  You ---- how did you ---- escape? ❞     Breath hitched, he was SO frightened, leaning against the cart & trying to come up with a plan right then and there to flee. The thing was, his feet were planted where they were and he was incapable of doing just that. Not to mention, the crowd was becoming quite intense so even if he WANTED to run, it would be impossible to get too far.

      Lightly, hands rubbed scruff in THOUGHT, surely a song had to be attractive, especially toward women, no?  While placing the instrument down near by, there was a shrug of his shoulders in clear defeat.   ❝  I thought maybe a song played on an instrument SURELY got a beautiful senora’s attention, I MUST be wrong then?  ❞

                   ❝  I find him very fun.  I didn’t know one COULD train a monkey to do that             ( --- or have a monkey in general, but he’ll not question that right now. When realizing the other had seen the struggles he was having with the guards, his shoulders sulked in DEFEAT. It was a shame that he was on the run for simply trying to survive. APPARENTLY, it was hard to eat now a days without being caught & NEARLY strangled to death for starving. So he best keep it on the down low and just go hungry most of the time. It seemed, from the looks of it, the other new his struggles, it just made him want to speak up more. )    Do you ? I would love to come along, if that’s okay.  ❞     Getting up from where he sat, he brushed off his pants and hurried to grab the little things he had, which only contained that of a piece of bread half eaten & some apples that he had been carrying in the pouch of his shirt. Bare foot, ( --- shoes were stolen, believe it or not. )      he hurried to follow the other to wherever the destination was at. The hot sand burning feet ever so often, leaving him to tip toe quickly behind. 

                     ❝  My apologies ---- heh.  ❞   He hadn’t stopped LAUGHING considering the monkey was continuous squawking & squeaking with apples stored within it’s arms. ATTEMPTING to balance them all without much of a budge to drop anything it had been holding.        ❝  It’s just, I never seen a monkey act like that ( --- a monkey like this period, honestly.  Not every day someone had a monkey to steal for them. )     It’s a cute little guy, I muse admit.  ❞       With his own stolen food in hand, he looked toward the stranger that the animal was following. Not much was really said before hand, but Miguel happened  to notice that weary look everyone else had in regards to the upcoming amount of guards now occupying themselves in the area of the market. A subtle gasp, Miguel HURRIED to stand, taking a hold of his bread, apple & small coin bag while glancing around frantically, trying to think of somewhere to hide. Though he was EXTREMELY sadden at the fact that he couldn’t watch the monkey do any more amazing tricks.  / @ofstreetrat