It's So Your Color

[Jun-Aaron Starr]

"Mymy, my Maya, open up. It's your big brother, well one of them." Jun Aaron said as he knocked on the door to his younger sister's dorm room. She was his baby sister, well only sister in a sea of older and younger brothers within the Starr family. While none of them were blood related to him, he felt ever bit apart of their family and was around back when his younger siblings were still young enough to accept him into the family. He of course was dressed in his usual 'high fashion' clothing style but this outfit he was fine if it got a little messy.

In fact, he planned on it getting a little messy with what he had in plan for Maya. She had always been so a little tomboy and while that was perfectly okay and she still had a cute style, Jun Aaron could not help but have his moments where he would try to put on different makeup and nail polish on her. It was always easy to grab a hold of his sister since no matter where she went he could easily catch up with her thanks to his wings or just run her down and hold her to the ground while he would 'make her pretty'.

It was just something that he liked to do to basically all of his siblings, because it was way too much fun. Plus he had found this perfect shade of nail polish that he thought would really bring out his sisters eyes. Now he just had to wait for her to open the door and hope that she did not catch onto his plan to quick and try to make a break out her window. "You better not still be sleeping. I know summer is starting, but come on." Jun Aaron spoke up as he gave the door another knock before leaning in to hear what was going on.

((Tag:Maya Starr))

[Maya Starr]

Groaning, Maya pulled out her earbuds and tossed a glance towards the door. She'd heard her brother calling, but she'd tried her best to ignore it, and simply focus on the move she'd been watching on her pad. Sadly, her brother seemed rather persistent, and she knew she would get it much worse if she ended up not opening the door at all. And being the shortest out of her siblings, standing a meekly 5'1" above ground, she didn't stand a whole lot of chance - especially not with a brother who had the ability to freaking fly.

Sighing then, she scrambled herself out of bed and put the pad on her nightstand. She slowly made her way over the floor and towards her door. "How lazy do you think I am?" she snorted. Her, sleeping? Please. Okay, so maybe she enjoyed her sleep a little too much, and maybe she had a habit of falling asleep everywhere, but come on. Sleeping was healthy.

Reaching for the handle, she pushed the door open, brown eyes peering up at her older brother. "Whaddaya want Jun-Bun?" She leaned against the door frame, but left enough space for her brother to push his way through, if that was what he wanted. Not that she had a whole lot to fight with, with the difference in size and all, but hey, she was a football player after all. Maybe she could mess up his hair or something...

[Jun-Aaron Starr]

He could hear movement on the other side of the door so took a step back so he would not end up falling into her room once she opened the door. He could not help but to have a smile on his face that was both happy and would likely give away that he was up to something. It was times like these that he wished he would have focused a bit more on his acting instead of singing and looking good in front of a camera. Oh well, he still had another two years of college to work on that and right now it was time for a little fun.

"Pretty lazy. I bet you could fall asleep on a roller coaster if you were feeling up to it, but its okay since you are active." Jun Aaron assured his younger sister as he stepped into the room once she pushed the door open. There was one of those nicknames she had for him; he was pretty sure he could get a reward for how many nicknames he had but that was what happened when you had a two part first name. "Well, a friend of my in Paris sent me a few things. One of which is so your color." Jun Aaron said as he reached into his fuzzy jacket and pulled out the nail polish.

You think he would be roasting in what he was wearing, and while it was a little uncomfortable he was fine for the most part. His wings were not fully tucked away into his back so he liked to wear some layers to make sure no one would spot a feather sticking out. "Are we going to do this the easy way or...?" Jun Aaron asked as he wiggled the nail polish around. He was prepared to quickly slip out of his jacket and let his wings block off any escape out her room through the door.

[Maya Starr]

Rolling her eyes, Maya simply shook her head as she closed the door once Jun Aaron had stepped inside. She followed him with her eyes, but didn't move. At least not yet. His words had her scrunching her nose; ah yes, she knew all too well about his modeling career, and whatever his friend had sent over, Maya had a feeling she wouldn't at all like it.

And she was right too. Maya had never been the overly girly type who spent a great deal of time on make-up. Most of the time, it was rarely anything more than simply putting some mascara on, and maybe a little lip gloss. Anything else? Nah. Considering the sports she spent so much time doing, she saw little point in getting dolled up, only to have it all getting mudded up afterwards.

"No, thank you," she replied as her hands folded over her chest. She went over to sit on her bed. Leaning her back against the wall, Maya pulled her legs up underneath her chin and rested her jaw on top of her knees. "You already know that's not my thing." He seriously needed more girly friends, so she wouldn't have to be the one dealing with all of this.

[Jun-Aaron Starr]

Jun Aaron never had a problem with his sister not being the girl type, he in fact liked it. It made her able to put up with all her older brothers obviously and they had a lot of fun doing 'guy things'. He just wished she would at least have some fun with him when it came to high fashion. He really did need some female friends that were not at his job or overseas. Then he would not have to bother his siblings with this sort of thing too much. Even if now it was mostly for his own personal fun that he got from messing with his siblings.

"Guess that means the hard way." Jun Aaron said as he shrugged off his coat, but kept his wings tucked against his back for the moment. He had a good hold on the nail polish as he moved towards his sister. He just wanted to see what it looked like on her and then he would allow her to clean it off and go about her day. "I do, it’s not our brother's things either but you can be certain I will have them trying out the samples I have that will just really bring out their features." Jun Aaron assured her.

He had already gotten one of his older brothers and well his sister was just next on his list because the eldest was a bit harder to get a hold of. He was pretty sure his younger brothers were fooling around with some girl or girls at the moment. "Now hold still for me sis." Jun Aaron said as he went to leap at his sister to get a hold of her.

[Maya Starr]

Folding her arms across her chest, Maya frowned. She didn't at all like where this was going. In fact, had it been anyone else, Maya would have kicked them in the nuts by now. Sadly though, she cared about Jun-Aaron. "For the love of god," she muttered under her breath, her head shaking faintly. Sometimes, she really hated being the only girl and the youngest cub of the large family. She had to deal with this kind of shit.

When he leaped forward, Maya quickly moved to the side. Thanks to her daily work outs and her size, she was rather quick on her feet. She knew that he'd eventually get a hold of her, but she'd be damned if she didn't at the very least make it hard for him. She didn't have a whole lot of space to get through, and he'd likely be blocking the door with his wings. So instead, the tiny black haired girl jumped onto her bed and grabbed one of the pillows.

Holding the pillow in front of her like a shield, she issued a low chuckle as her head shook. "I'll do anything but that," she said, her head shaking. She blew her bangs out of her face and stared at her older brother, almost pleading. Nail polish so wasn't her thing.

[Jun-Aaron Starr]

It was always so cute when Maya would cross her arms and frown. It just made Jun Aaron wants to scoop her up into a hug and roughly rub her head. He really did care a lot for his sister but it would have been unnatural if he did not pick on her from time to time. He did the same to his other siblings when the moment was there. It was always just the best to bother Maya because she was the baby of the whole group of kids. "I would say it’s more for the love of a sibling." Jun Aaron responded to his little sister's mutter.

It really was because he loved his sister that he had to just pick on her from time to time. Maya was quick, she had always been and when she came into her power, it made her even quicker when she would copy some fancy foot work. Still, it would only help her for so long, they had done this all before, and Jun Aaron always got at least part of what he wanted in the end. He watched her and quickly moved after her, only to stop when she pulled up a pillow.

"Are we having a pillow fight now? No fair, I have no ammo." Jun Aaron said as he chuckled a little. She was holding her ground, not planning on giving up without a fight. That was how he liked it. "Anything? Would you let me do your hair, makeup, and wear a dress for a whole day instead of wearing nail polish that you can remove afterwards?" He asked as he chuckled a little. He then let his wings out, not all the way because they would likely bump into things, but just enough so she knew he was ready as well.

[Maya Starr]

Swatting her hand at him, the black haired girl stuck her tongue out at her brother. "Mister-know-it-all," she complained. Her head shook faintly, though, she couldn't keep the thin smile from appearing on her lips for too long. After all, Maya was one of those kinds of people that couldn't stay mad for long. It felt unnatural to her. She was a naturally cheerful person. She couldn't help it, really. She never had been able to. She enjoyed being happy and carefree. Even when her brother was being a big potato-head.

Opening her mouth to respond, the brunette quickly found herself without an witty retort. Instead, her head tilted curiously to the side as if she was actually considering it. Okay, so maybe he did make a little sense. Sure, she didn't mind him doing her hair, but makeup and a dress? No way. "Uhm..." she said, sighing dramatically as she sunk to her butt, feet crossing over one another. She put the pillow to the side and stared at her brother in defeat. Fine. So maybe he made a very, very good point there.

Reaching her hands out, she pressed her eyes shut as she wrinkled her nose. "Okay," she said, her voice pouty. "Just make it quick." She bit her bottom lip. Oh, how she hoped she'd actually end up surviving this, and like, that her fingers didn't melt off or something. She needed them for football.

[Jun-Aaron Starr]

Jun Aaron chuckled at the hand swatting and his little sister sticking her tongue out at him. He always loved that she could never honestly be mad at him and for the times when she was it never lasted long. It just made bonding with her so much easier and if they ever had a fight it was not last long enough for it to really mess up their relationship. Jun didn't know what he would do if any of his siblings didn't like him. It was because they all seemed too actually like, care, and considered him their actual flesh and blood that he had adjusted so well the being official apart of the Starr family.

"See, that is a doubtful umm my dear sister. There are far worse things I could try to do to you. Nail polish is like the baby of it all." Jun Aaron pointed out. Plus he was pretty sure he had brought nail polish removal with him and if not then he could easily go to his room and grab some for her to use. He of course loved to pain his nails; they were painted right now, so it should have been expected he also had the tools and chemicals to remove whatever he put on. She gave in, making this all too easy for him; which of course he was thankful for.

He quickly tucked his wings back in as he almost skipped over to his sister and grabbed a seat in front of her. "It will be quick, painless, and your nails will look fabulous." Jun Aaron assured her as he shook the bottle up a little before reaching out to take his sister's hand so he could get right to painting her nails. He had a huge smile on his face the whole time, because he really did enjoy doing this sort of thing with his sister and others that would let him.

"It even has a chemical in it that should help strength your nails, so you don't have to worry about them chipping when you are into your sports." Jun added as he was already on her third finger by now, taking his time to make sure the nail was coated evenly.

[Maya Starr]

She had to admit that her brother did make a very good point. There really was worse things he could force her to do. With him being larger, stronger and having his wings, she could fight as much as she wanted, but at the end of the day, it wouldn't help much. Sure, she had the slight advantage with playing football, but at the end of the day, it didn't matter much.

Sighing, Maya's head shook faintly as Jun-Aaron drew closer and took her hand. She looked skeptical still, though that was hardly a surprise. She didn't resist, so there was that, she supposed. She wouldn't be running around with the nail polish for long. That much was for certain. They'd already stricken a deal, after all.

"...I didn't worry about that," she said, blowing her bangs out of her face. "Have you forgotten that I was raised among brothers? Chipped nails are like the least of my worries." She watched absentmindedly as he coated her nails. God, it looked so awful too. Now, Maya had nothing against makeup or girly girls (to a degree anyways), but that didn't mean she wanted to be one of them.

[Jun-Aaron Starr]

There was some sort of power trip that he got out of doing this sort of thing to his younger and older siblings. Sure the rest of the boys ended up being a little taller than him but a good pair of wings often helped even or increase his odds in most situations. With Maya, sure she could use her power to avoid being grabbed by him but there were not many movies or events in life where people had to fight against someone who used wings and thus it could take one good flap of his wings to make her fall down or just use them as a shield or weapon.

He just gave her a bright smile as she let out a sigh but didn't put up a fuss as he went right to work painting her nails. One could tell that he had been doing it for years by how he was able to keep it all perfectly on the nail and make the coat all on the same layer. "It's not going to melt your nails off, I promise. I'm not that evil of a brother." Jun Aaron pointed out when he spotted the look his sister was making. All of it was just so cute and he full planned to tackle her and ruffle up her hair some when hair nails were dry.

"Well you should and of course I have not forgotten. Chipped nails are not so bad, but they can lead to hangnails which hurt like hail and can mess up more than just your nail." Jun Aaron pointed out as he gave a few small nods blowing on her fingers before moving onto her necks hand. "Now onto me being a curious brother, any lucky girls recently?" Jun asked as he gave his sister a look that was paired perfectly with a smirk.

[Maya Starr]

"I'll believe that when I see it," she snorted. She didn't really think he was in it to physically hurt her, of course, but if life had taught Maya anything, it was to never fully trust her siblings intentions. They usually had some self-absorbed reason and intention up their sleeve. It was all about figuring it out before they could use it against you. Though, that was normal with families who had a shitton of kids, right? While growing up, all you had were each other, and playing nice all the time wasn't always as fun as playing bad.

Shaking her head, Maya shrugged. "I'm not worried about pain. I play football, after all." No, pain was the least of her worries. She'd gotten body parts dislocated more than once and one of these days she was probably going to end up breaking or twisting something. It was just a matter of time. Lifting her gaze, Maya looked over at her brother as she contemplated his question.

"Nah, not really." She offered him a smile. "I'm not really looking, to be honest. I mean, what's the point? It'll happen when it happens and in the meantime, I'll just focus on what makes me happy." She was in no rush. She wasn't even sure if she even wanted to do the whole relationship thing. Something casual sounded so much easier.

[Jun-Aaron Starr]

"How would you like to see it? In the form of my hugging you for hours? Buying you a brand new football? Hooking you up with one of the female models I work with?" Jun Aaron asked as he grinned and kept painting his sisters nails. He would spoil her if she would let him but most of the ways he wanted to spoil her if she wanted nothing to do with. She was a very tough and independent kind of girl and while he loved that about her he still wanted to be that super nice older brother to her from time to time. Even if being that older brother that did this sort of thing to her was far more entertaining for him.

He nodded his head yes in understanding, of course she was not worried about it but that didn't mean he was alright. He could still recall how he reacted the first time she had broken one of her arms a few years back. Jun could not help but to feel over protective with his siblings on some level because they literally were all he had along with his parents of course. He just didn't want to lose anyone like he had lost his birth parents. "Is there anything that you actually worry about?" Jun Aaron asked with a small chuckle as he finished up with her fingers and blew on them lightly before letting go of her hand.

He was then quick to pull out his phone and snap a picture of his work and another with his sister and the nails clearly visible so he had proof and a psychical copay of the memory. He did take several because it was possible his sister would try to avoid him getting a photo of her with nail polish on but who knew with her all of the time. "I see your point. Just promise to show me the next girl that might capture your attention. Want to make sure they check out and don’t have any disease. You know they did a study about just how many STD people end up getting in high school and college?" Jun Aaron asked, making conversation as he put the nail polish away.

[Maya Starr]

"Nah, man-- Wait, what was that part about models?" Now, surely, Maya wouldn't say no to hooking up with models. Come on, who would? "Just make sure they're not too scrawny. I like a little more meat on my girls' bones." Not that she was that picky, honestly. In all fairness, Maya didn't care either way. It wasn't that she took whatever she could get. Far from it. It was just that Maya didn't at all worry about anything. Love would come when love did. There was no point in searching for it.

Shaking her head no, Maya grinned. "Nah," she replied. She wasn't your typical worry wart. Sure, she too, had her moments. She wasn't as carefree as she often made it seem, but she wasn't the type who'd freak out easily. She took life as it came to her. She wasn't studious or smart. She wasn't clever or genius. She was Maya. And she'd learned to accept that.

Sighing, Maya sat perfectly still as her brother started taking pictures. She rolled her eyes at him. She didn't really mind, and even if she had, she knew there was no way around it. If he wanted his picture, there was little she could actually do about it. Laughing, Maya snorted. "Yeah, yeah, big brother. I'll be careful, don't worry," she said as she rolled her eyes again. No, he had nothing to worry about. If she hadn't gotten an STD during her backpacking trip, she wouldn't get one now... she hoped.

[Jun-Aaron Starr]

Jun Aaron could not help but to chuckle when his sister was blowing him off at first only to change her mind when her mind clicked on the part about models. "You should know I have all sorts of connections with models and there are a lot of them that play for both teams or are straight up homo." Jun Aaron pointed out. Yes, the field was very open with that sort of thing for the most part. There were men that were fabulous woman and woman that were handsome men. It was just how it worked in the industry on some levels.

"It's either tall and skinny or plus size and still tall. How about I give you a few photos of those who I know would be into having some fun with you and you can pick and I'll arrange things?" Jun Aaron asked. It just seemed easier to give her a wide range of options then trying to pick based off of what he thought his sister's taste was. Maya was still hard for him to predict from time to time by the way she behave. She had already surprised him now twice that she had given in without a fight and now when she was not trying to avoid getting photos taken of her.

It seemed that sometimes Maya just accepted that in the end she was not going to win certain fights. He just nodded at her simple response to how she didn't really worry about anything, because he knew that already. Maya was always the type to look on the lighter side of things and Jun admired that about his little sister. It certainty helped him when he was younger and saw just how positive his baby sister was at the time. She held still for his photos and with that all completed he was satisfied and didn't feel the need to bother her anymore.

Not that he was ready to just leave but he didn't want to hold her up if she had things to do but he did want to do a little bonding time. "Good, I don’t want your bits falling off on you or anything scary like that. Now, want to get something to eat or drink with me real quick before you go do whatever it is you do today?" Jun Aaron asked as he hopped off his sister’s bed and looked at her with half pleading eyes.