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Posted: Sun May 13, 2007 9:45 am
Oh dear, I'm sorry! she exclaimed with a giggle. I probably had asked you previously and forgotten about it I fear. Keiko smiled warmly, looking at the boy. Sometimes I forget things very easily, but hopefully that won't happen too often! She moved her hands from behind her back to clasp in front of herself. Why all alone? the woman asked with a pout.
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2007 6:36 pm
Cassandra Foxx At the end of a long straightaway he turned right and then took a left right away, ducking out of sight. Ame laughed and followed, peeking down the path, then blinking, looking both ways. "Hmmmmm...which way?" She blinked, then pulled out her little book, sketching the sky above her at the moment before putting it away. "My traveling partner seems to have dissapeared!"((My apologies that this took so long. ^_^; ))
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2007 6:54 pm
All alone? Tanaka echoed, pausing before he blushed deeply and ran his fingers through his hair. o-oh...I wasn't alone...Really...I was talking to my father. His blush stayed prominant over his pale cheeks as he looked over the woman, inwardly knowing she was going to find him a basketcase.
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2007 7:23 pm
Keiko looked around suspiciously before grinning somewhat. Is your father... deceased? she finally asked as delicately as she could put it.
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2007 8:24 pm
Sunray Tristram If the winged girl wished to hear her play, Desiree didn't want to disappoint. It reminded her of being back home and the children asking her to play for them. So she smiled a little and nodded, lifting the flute back to her lips. She then began to play, a soft, somewhat sad tune. As usual, Desiree let her magic sift into the music and surround the area. The sad tune actually made the surrounding plants happy. Beverly smiled softly, clasping her hands together on her lap. That was wonderful, she said once the woman finished. You are really good with that! she exclaimed.
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2007 4:50 pm
Razor Sharp Kisses Keiko looked around suspiciously before grinning somewhat. Is your father... deceased? she finally asked as delicately as she could put it. Tanaka's eyes widened slightly as he watched the girl, taking note of her seeming enjoyment with the possibility he may be talking to spirits or something. N-no...No. Anou...He blushed deeply and shifted, not sure now how to explain that his father wasn't in the same realm. With a quick summoning charm he let a simple cellphone appear in his pocket, and pulled it out to show to Keiko. I called him. He nodded, and let the simple device slip back into his pocket before it disappeared. I w-was just sitting to think s-some on what we talked about.
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2007 4:54 pm
Sou desu ka, Keiko nodded, eyeing the boy. She couldn't quite remember if she had spotted a cell phone, but shrugged it off. I'm sorry for bothering you then, she bowed.
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2007 5:42 pm
The boy blushed deeper and shook his head, trying to choke out words. Y-you're not b-bothering me...He shifted uncomfortably, embarrassed by his inability to speak to strangers without studdering.
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2007 6:50 pm
As long as you're sure, she smiled warmly. But... wasn't I interrupting something? If there's something you need to be alone to think about, I can go? Keiko suggested, gesturing to the area behind her.
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 5:03 pm
Y-you're not i-interrupting anyth-thing...Tanaka sighed and shook his head, giving up trying to fight his words further. If y-you'd like to go, I-i can't make y-you stay. He was visibly flustered by the time he finished that sentence, and he shifted uncomfortably, shifting his hands into his pockets to keep from flailing and running away.
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 7:43 pm
Elyssa hugged her knees, drawing them up on the long bench. She sighed and rubbed her temples with long fingers. It was so pretty here. And the apartment had seemed suddenly and surprisingly creepy without her brother around- just those nasty, hateful, traitorous cats for company. Here, there was a lovely breeze coming in despite the wooded area, and the sun seemed to shine just onto the bench. Her eyes heavy, she stretched languidly over the bench and laid her thick-curled head on one arm.
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 7:47 pm
Ronnie spied the pretty young lady on the bench, her black curls and enticing dark skin making her noticeable against the white-painted wood on which she was laying. Being new in town, Ronnie was a talker. He was also a mover, a shaker, and a ladies man, and that was just the right mix for finding someone to talk to. He slunk up silently to the bench, and hunkered down. "Hey there." he said, not quietly, but not all together loud, either. "Whats your name?"
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 7:55 pm
Elyssa started awake, eyes very open. She recovered quickly, sitting up primly and folding her hands in her lap as though she hadn't just been caught dozing at all.
"Elyssa Chevalier. And yours?" Her voice was customarily cold and curt, and she lowered her heavy lashes midway down her eyes. She couldn't help being curious, though- the young man was slender and attractive, and quite handsomely dressed.
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 7:58 pm
"I'm Ronnie. Just Ronnie." he replied, holding his hand out, palm up, hoping she would allow him to take hers and kiss it. "Its nice to meet you; I'm new here." He smiled at her, his eyes twinkling slightly, and was not at all off-put by her cold demeanor. He'd win her over; he just needed time.
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 8:01 pm
"It's very nice to meet you, Ronnie, as well. I'm fairly new here, too." She gave him her hand almost without thinking. It had been so long since she had had an actual conversation with a person who wasn't her brother. She wondered briefly why that was, and remembered her previous roommate's parting words.
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