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 Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2005 8:06 am
Desiree continued to play, not wishing to stop so that she could comment. Soon, she became lost in the music, her eyes sliding closed as she played to the end with was minutes away. "One of the many many songs I know."
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2005 8:09 am
"Hmmm...your good at it, what else can you play?" he asked as he proped his head up on one arm
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2005 8:12 am
Desiree shrugged a little, lifting her cup to her dark lips to stip at her drink. "Just about anything, really, though I prefer playing my own songs." She always enjoyed when others stopped to listen to her play and she liked it even more when they really liked it.
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2005 8:12 am
((brb in about 30 min to an hour))
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2005 10:24 am
((k i'm back)) "Well can you play me another one?What was that one called?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2005 10:29 am
Desiree shrugged again, blushing faintly. She'd never bothered to name her songs. "I'm not sure. I don't name songs...well, not often anyways." She lifted the flute back to her lips and began to play a darker tune, something you might hear in a horror movie or something.
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2005 10:39 am
"Same with me and my storys^^" he paused to listen tothe song "That ones really good^^"
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2005 10:52 am
After finished the song, Desiree placed her flute down on her lap. "Thank you. What kind of stories do you write?" She sipped at her drink again, picking up another cookie to nibble on.
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2005 10:56 am
"Eh, nothin' special" he said as he shrugged and tucked his notebook under his arm
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2005 10:59 am
Desiree glanced at the notebook then smiled. "Aw, you don't want to tell me? I bet you're a great writer..."
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2005 11:08 am
"Meh ,not really sweatdrop , but you can look if you want" he said as he handed her the notebook"Small warning its not exactly that good though....." ((if you actually want to see what might be in the notebook, go ahead and look in my journal if you want))
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2005 11:12 am
Desiree took the notebook and flipped it open, reading some of his writing. After a few moments, she glanced back up, setting the notebook down between them. "You shouldn't be hard on yourself. You write very well."
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2005 11:14 am
He blushed slighty "Thanks, though your probaly the only one that thinks so"
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2005 11:25 am
Desiree tilted her head slightly, the orange ribbons in her hair swaying. "And why do you say that?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2005 11:27 am
He shrugged, his cross earing getting cought in a lock of his hair as he did "Eh not that many like my style of writing, doesen't matter though" he said as he started to untangle the earing
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