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Posted: Wed May 23, 2007 8:11 pm
"So why I'm calling... The real reason.... Is... um.... Would you be interested in a date?" There. She had said it. Even if it was only to an answering machine. It took a lot of nerve for her to actually ask and know she couldn't take it back. "Um.. If you're interested meet me at the fountain in the Square at 3 PM on Saturday. I'll be waiting. If you're not interested, well.... I guess just call. I don't want to be waiting forever and look like a complete idiot."
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Today Isdra had decided to put a lot of effort into her outfit. She usually did anyway, being she wore layers, but today she tired to look cute. Which she thought she did. Black and white stripped thigh-highs clashed in a good way with her red washed rainbow pattern canvas flats. A bohemian style, upper thigh length skirt in faded lime green stood out against the orange tank top she was wearing. The tank even had slight frillies on the straps, a fet for her. All that and the pink elbow length undershirt all looked cute in her opinion. Then again, it was only her opinion.
In an attempt to wait patiently, the pink haired teen changed spots nearly as many times as her father called to check up on her. Which was a lot. Plus the fact she showed up 23 minutes early, didn't help her impatients in any way, shape, or form. "He better show..." She muttered as she made herself comfy on the edge of the fountain. "I called Thursday, so he had more than enough time to cancel if he needed to.
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 6:02 pm
Right at 3pm there was a sudden burst of wind, kicking up fallen leaves in just the right way to block Isdra's view for a moment, when it cleared there was Hal, with a bouquet of fresh picked tulips in hand and a smile on his lips.
"I hope I'm not late." he said as he walked up to her. He was dressed in a tight sleeveless shirt, cargo pants and boots. Around his waist was a studded belt that was at least used appropriately. He gently took the bouquet and set it in Isdra's hands as he continued to smile at her.
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 6:26 pm
"Akk!" MY HAIR!! Slamming her hands on her hair, she hoped to save her styled hair from pure distruction. It did little to help. The ribbon went flying out of her hair and across the Square. "Noooo! My ribbon!! Damn you w-" The wind curse was basically thrown out the window when she saw Halcyon saiding when the mass of evil leaves had been. With flowers. Ohmigod. I can't handle flowers, too!
When he sat them in her hands she gave them back quickly. "Uh... Uh... I gotta catch my ribbon!" A sprint and a leap was all it would have taken, but some how she managed to make the trip a lot long. Long enough for her blush to fade. The teen tied her hair back where it'd been, against the nape of her neck, and began to walk back toward the fountain. Looking at him with a flowers only made her blush once again, but this time she had no excuse to run in the other direction. Taking the flowers back, she smelled them and looked up with a nervous smile. "Thank you... You're not late, but you made a bit bigger entrance than nessicary. I feel out done." She turned, adding fake drama to the comment, but chuckling a bit all the same.
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 6:31 pm
There was the rev and Cordain wheelied on by on his motorcycle before he waved and disappeared out of the area, "Was his idea to leaf teleport me..." he smiled at Isdra as he looked at her, "Wonderful choice in clothing. So...ah..." it was his turn to blush the moment his eyes hit the skirt. He snapped his gaze up to her face and smiled, "So what did you want to do?"
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 6:44 pm
"That's no fun! I can't make fun of you for it then!" She was getting more comfortable by the second, which was a very good thing. Watching his movements and seeing his blush she laughed twirled around. She wanted to know how red she could get his face to be.
Going back to the current subject, Isdra shrugged, "I have no clue. A cafe?"
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 6:49 pm
Hal nods his head slightly and laughs lightly, "Cafe sounds good." He offers his arm to Isdra, trying obviously so to keep his eyes above her shoulders, although they keep popping down to her legs and everytime he blushes.
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 7:12 pm
Grinning, Isdra locked arms with him and pulled him in the direction she wanted to go. There was a really cute cafe that not many people knew about that had great coffee. She was more or less friends with the owner, too. The teen pulled her date in the direction, not really worrying that he would fall. He wasn't clumzy like her.
Walking in, she grabbed the sting the hung from the bell the rang when they walked in. With an obnoxious amoung of bell rings came an annoyed yell. "Shuddup already you brat! I hear yeah!" A middle aged man walked out growling and rubbing his head. "Are you trying to make the bell a permant ringing in my hair?"
With that, the pink haired teen turned to Halcyon, "Make yourself at home. I always do." Turning back to the older man who still seemed quite annoyed, she began chatting with him more, "Is Ivory here? Yes, no? God, you're music is horrible. No wonder no one ever comes here. Kidding, kidding. But seriously, it sucks." After a bit of climbing, panty shots, and tumbles, Isdra made it to the other side of the counter and was playing with the CD play on the leadge behind it. "Where'd you put my CDs?!"
"Garba-" "OHNOYOUDIDN'T!!!" "Ok, ok! Over there!" Coughing and hacking was the result of that sarcastic comment. It took him a minute to fix the collar Isdra had just about strangled him with. "No, Ivory isn't working today. Comment on my music again, I'll kick your butt outta here. Stop climbing over my counters. And who's the dude?" Counting on his fingers, he made sure that he'd covered all the questions, comments, and arguement starts he'd wanted to say.
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 7:17 pm
Halcyon smiled, "Halcyon Vinataro." he said to the man, holding a hand out to him, "So could I get a coffee with cream and sugar?" he asked. Nothing fancy, just a simple coffee. He was blushing badly at all the panty shots he'd gotten from Isdra.
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 7:25 pm
"Oh, oh! I can get it!!" Isdra shouted happily, having learned from the man who was pratically her second dad. With that, she wandering to the back, beginning to make the coffee. A few seconds after there was a loud crash and Isdra's head popped out. "Um... I'll pay for that Damitri..." Without another word she was back in, causing move loud booms.
Dimitri cringed at the noises and rubbed his temples. "An that is why I stopped trying to teach her to cook. It costs me more than sending her to an expensive restraunt..." Shaking his head, he looked back up at Halcyon, with a serious look on his face and finally shaking his head. "So, tell me, what you doing out with Isdra?"
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 7:31 pm
Halcyon maintained his unwavering calm smile, "I was asked out on a date by her and so I came, more than happy to be on a date with her. If it is any trouble, I could see about having your destroyed stuff replaced with...harder to destroy ones." he laughed lightly, sweatdropping at one set of crashing.
"...You'll end up losing less money when she bulls her way back there..." he scratched at his temple, the gems along his brow glittering.
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 7:44 pm
There was a shriek from the back followed by a pained 'owwie' and a loud sniff. "Dimitriiiiiiii..... Where'd you put the first aid kit again?" Sighing, he told Halcyon to hold on a second and when back to see what had happened.
"HOW DID YOU DESTORY SO MUCH AND ONLY GET HURT LIKE THAT?!?! ISDRA!!!!" There was sob, but not from Isdra. It was the middle age man, crying over all the damage that was done. "Isdraaa... This is why I don't let you back here..." Finally giving in, he pulled her into the main room and handed her the first aid kit. "Bandage yourself up."
Hopping on the counter, Isdra pulled up her skirt slightly to reveal a gash on her upper thigh. "Owwie... You never told me the tongs were pointy."
"Most people don't fall in boxes of them!" The older man shouted from the back room. Walking out, he put a cup on the counter. "She managed to make the coffee. You may die. I'll warn you now. How you managed to live this long, I have no clue Isdra," he muttered before walking back with a broom and dust pan.
Huffing, Isdra gave him a pouty face and turned her head away, then faced Halcyon. "Don't believe him. He's just mean." Continuing to bandage up her leg, she put a thick layer of glaze then a cloth wrap over it. "That should do it."
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 7:50 pm
He smiled at the old man as he took a sip of his coffee, "Don't worry, I can find a way to sneak her in under my father's medical if it becomes necessary." he smiled and watched Isdra, "I can cook quite well, off on vacation she stole food off my plate."
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2007 11:27 am
"Heyyy!! Now you're both being jerks. I'm sposta be the one being there jerk. It's my job." She morphed back into her oldself almost spontaniously. Rude, blunt, sarcastic. All back again. Something about trying to do hard things just made her all girlly. "Dimitri, you should put him to work, then your cafe might actually get some business."
"Why you...." Dimitri scouled under his breath.
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2007 11:38 am
Hal shakes his head slightly, "I'd love to but I'm a full time student Isdra, but if it meant being around you more...I think I could find time." he smiled warmly at Isdra before taking another sip of his coffee. He was watching Isdra and enjoying himself greatly, although his clothing was much tamer than hers.
He looked over at the man, "You know...I could get you some business...if you don't mind having the children of businessmen, high power businessmen directed here while they're in town."
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2007 11:57 am
Dimitri's eyes lite up but Isdra pushed him backward before he could say anything. "He's love that. He's a money whore. Doesn't care who comes, as long as if they break things they pay for them."
"UNLIKE YOU."
"Shut up, old man. Make me a frappicino. You know what kind. And get him some stomach-able coffee." Bending backward, she smiled and hopped off the counter and walked over to where Halcyon was sitting. "Well, if you ever need a job, which I doubt, come here. I work here as of... Yesterday." At the point she looked down at the coffee Dimitri had just set in front of her. "Had to get a job."
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