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 Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 8:50 pm
Candycane Scartissue Of course I am nice, and keeping you company, I would until you'd ask me to leave, Jadyn said with a small chuckle, gesturing to a table before looking back to her. If you've got a place to live and some supplies, I would be more than happy to make something for you, as it is my one true talent, he admitted, blushing. Lena said with a smile "I've never been very good at cooking or baking, but I'd love to learn..." she continued with a nod.
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2007 6:11 pm
Velouria entered the coffee house clutching a ten dollar bill.
Raerena seems nice, she thought refering to her new owner, she gave me this money and told me to go out and make some new friends... she's much better than my last owner Edward.
Velouria didn't know how she would make new friends, she was always very shy and when she was with her last owner she lived in near solitude. She decided to start by ordering a coffee. She bought a small, only using half of the money Raerena had given her.
The other half might come in handy sometime, she thought.
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2007 8:19 pm
I would love to teach you, if you are patient, Jadyn said with a smile. That is one thing a true baker needs, patience, even if I am a little impatient sometimes, he laughed, blushing softly.
Yes, ballet is what I struggled towards all my life, Katia said with a nod. I was very lucky to be born with the structure I had when I was younger... she started before looking down. But I am much too fat now!
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2007 8:38 pm
Lena let out a laugh before saying "Everyone is a little impatient at least every once in awhile... but I can be patient enough for you to teach me, or at least try..." she smiled.
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2007 8:50 pm
Velouria was always too shy to start a conversation, she was scared she would have a bad first impression or she would interup something important. But she became a very good listener. When she lived with her previous owner Edward, she would often take hours of her time listening to the conversations of his guests. She never dared to approach them or even show herself when they were around, but her favourite past time was hiding in the basement underneath the living room where the floor boards were very thin and were easy to hear through. She enjoyed listening to what others had to say and was glad she never had to respond.
So instead of talking she listened, she listened to the people talking next to her.
Ballet, Velouria thought, I remember when I use to dream of doing ballet.
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 10:36 am
Constantine's eyes widened. You're not fat at all! he exclaimed, quickly looking down and blushing. I mean... I'm sure you can still dance beautifully. I don't know why a dancer couldn't look like you. You look perfect.
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 5:52 pm
That sounds perfect to me, Jadyn smiled before taking another bite of his muffin, looking down to it. This would be excellent if they added a touch more of lemon to it, it's a little too buttery, those tastes should not be competing, he mumbled before blushing.
I think I can still dance well, Katia said. At least that's what my assistants told me as I recovered... she said before realizing she hadn't mentioned her accident in detail.
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 6:56 pm
Assistants? he questioned, tilting his head as he looked up to her, his blush fading. What sort?
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2007 9:54 pm
Velouria grew tired of the conversations looming in the air. She was nearly finished her coffee and decided to leave for home. She wondered how Raerena would act once she found out she didn't even try to make friends. Sometimes Velouria wished she was a little more outgoing, but she always got nervous around people she didn't know so it was tough. She took the last few sips of her coffee and left.
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 11:24 am
People who helped me recover and helped me learn to dance once more, Katia said with a smile, looking to the boy with shining eyes.
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 12:52 pm
Recover?! he exclaimed. From what? Constantine looked over what he could see of her. Were you hurt or something?
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 1:19 pm
I was in an accident, yes, Katia said with a frown. But I am long recovered from that, she said.
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 1:29 pm
What happened? he asked before quickly covering his mouth. Sorry, came his muffled reply. I don't mean to be so nosy.
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 1:56 pm
It's alright... there was an accident when I was dancing, I broke my legs and an arm... she said, frowning. But I am okay now.
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 2:24 pm
Constantine looked at her blankly for a moment and then shuddered slightly at the thought. Sounds dangerous, he said quietly, trying to imagine how one could break bones from dancing.
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