Who: Cerberus and Zack
When: Evening
Location: Wherever Zack is staying
Rating: PG
Summary: Zack's charming new friend(s?) introduces them self. Selves? Oh dear, this may get complicated...
Three teenagers stood outside of Zack's place, talking rather animatedly amongst themselves. Nothing out of the ordinary really, aside from the few...odd things about the trio. They were identical, down to their voices and clothing. The one in the middle always had some part of himself in contact with the other two. If it wasn't for their slightly odd hair color, a steel gray streaked with crimson, and bright yellow eyes they would have been the spitting image of Zack when he'd been promoted to First Class.
"This place certainly smells like he lives here." The one on the left said, nose wrinkling as he looked around.
"Of course it does. Now, we just bust the door in and tell him what's going on and that we're here to help!" The one on the right butted in, grinning and punching his palm.
"No. We knock, it would be rude to just burst in. What if he has a lady over?" The middle one sighed, shaking his head.
There was nothing out of the ordinary right?