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 Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 7:57 am
Jet nodded. "I'm glad he likes me. He's sweet." Jet took a forkful of pasta and ate it.
"Do you? Well, maybe it is. They say it's through food, but I can see music. It touches the senses more then just hearing. If you know how to look, listen and feel." Jet smiled at her...or where her voice was.
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 11:17 am
Wednesday smiles deeply as her amber-colored eyeswatches Jet with tender attention. "I agree with you on that; but would it be true food can do that to you then I do have a chance," she said as she giggled lightly afterwards.
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 11:29 am
Jet thought about that a moment. Have a chance.? "I like you Wednesday. I mean...of course..." Jet stammered and blushed a red color. He wasn't sure what to say. So, the angel ate some salad with a smile.
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 11:59 am
Wednesday watches Jet as he stammered. She then smiled and blushes herself; now she wasn't really sure what she was going to say next to Jet. "Umm.. yeah," she said, biting down her lower lip as she forks some salad. "I like you too Jet," she stammered, blushing her cheeks light red once again as she looks down at her plate.
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 12:22 pm
Jet chuckled as he looked towards Wednesday. "Well, then it's good we are on this date together. Or else, it would be pointless." He smiled as he ate some bread. "I wish I would have brought my guitar. I feel naked witout it." he told her. "Though, I'm sure you are sick of my playing." He wasn't sure if that was ture, but he did like love songs and could have played one at the moment.
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 12:35 pm
Wednesday chuckles as she shakes her head, beaming deeply at Jet. "I love your playing. I would never get sick of it guaranteed," she said, continued to smile. "Maybe next time, you can bring it. I do love to watch you play your guitar," she said in her light voice, munches slightly on her last bite of salad.
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Posted: Tue Mar 07, 2006 7:57 am
Jet smiled. "I'm glad to hear it. I would have loved to play you a song. I love playing for you. After dinner can I get a tour?" Jet asked as he was getting near finished with his food. "Or is there dessert?" He chuckled.
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Posted: Tue Mar 07, 2006 12:04 pm
Wednesday smiles as she nods. "I would love to give you a tour," she said cheerifully. "I made blackberry jello if you want a piece of it before we start that tour," she said, smiling as she resumes munching on the last bite of her pasta primvera.
"Would you like a refill of your orange juice?" she asked Jet pleasantly as she got up to collect the empty dishes and sat them in the sink, running water into them so that they won't stick at all and turns the faucet off; proceeding back to the table.
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Posted: Tue Mar 07, 2006 12:12 pm
"That sounds good. There is always room for jello!" Jet chuckled as he took another sip of his drink. He felt it with his finger to see how low it was. It was about 2/3rds gone. "Sure, then the tour will be nice, thanks." He nodded.
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Posted: Tue Mar 07, 2006 12:34 pm
Wedesday chuckled softly as she shakes her head, heading over to the refrigerator and pulls out a jug of orange juice and proceed to pour some into Jet's glass before she walked back over to put it back and shuts the small door after she pulled out a tray of purple jello eggs. She then settles it on the counter while she clears the table and wipes it down; smiling at Jet inbetween.
Once the table was cleared of everything except for their drinks, Wednesday retrieved the tray and settles it down on the table. "Here we go.. I experimented a little. The jello is actually in shape of an egg."
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Posted: Tue Mar 07, 2006 12:46 pm
"The shape of an egg? That is different." Jet felt for one and picked it up. "Yep, that's what it feels like." Jet chuckled as she felt the egg jello. "Do you have any whip cream?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 07, 2006 12:47 pm
"The shape of an egg? That is different." Jet felt for one and picked it up. "Yep, that's what it feels like." Jet chuckled as she felt the egg jello. "Do you have any whip cream?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 07, 2006 3:29 pm
[ ;-; Gaia ate my post ]
Wednesday chuckles softly as she nods, heading over to the refrigerator and pulls out a small tub of whipped cream out, just in case for Sebastian because of his chocolate ice cream panic attacks. "Here we go," she said, giggling lightly as she walks across the kitchen and settles it at Jet's side as she sat down.
"First time I ever made blackberry jello.. couldn't hurt to try," she said as she picks one up as well.
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Posted: Wed Mar 08, 2006 8:02 am
((Gaia was acting oddly yesterday afternoon.))
Jet smiled as he took the whip cream. He found a spoon and put some on his "egg". Then he began to eat it. He smiled as he liked the taste. "It tastes very good. I'd say it was wonderful idea!" He chuckled and ate some more.
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Posted: Wed Mar 08, 2006 11:16 am
Wednesday beams as she picks at hers, eating apiece at a time as she giggles lightly. "Thanks," she said as she smiles at Jet. "Its the smae thing that you tried before. Blackberries.. have that neutral taste with a tinge of sweetness,"she said softly as she got up. "I'll lead you around the house once youre finished eating your egg," she said, smiling.
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