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 Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 2:53 pm
"Ah!" Gale yelled in surprise as he was promptly dragged over to the tree he had seen her sitting by moments before. He watched her sit down before following himself, crossing his long furry legs.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 2:58 pm
Seishin pulled out her sketchbook again and flipped it to the page she was drawing on earlier and started sketching again. "Can you sit under the tree for me? I don't know why but my sketch seems kind of empty," Seishin asked looking up at Gale.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 3:05 pm
"Uh... sure." Gale blinked and moved over to sit directly in front of the tree to face her. She was going to draw him? Well... that was nice. He gave a fleeting, bashful little smile.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 3:16 pm
"Great! Thanks!" Seishin smiled and laid on her stomach again. She put her feet up and crossed them and sketched out Gale under the tree. She started to let her mind wander as she drew. "Oh! I almost forgot!" Seishin quickly sat up and held out her hand towards Gale, "My name's Seishin," she smiled uncertainly feeling bad for forgetting to introduce herself.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 3:38 pm
((Sorry, was eating dinner. ^^; ))
"Oh, I'm Gale." The black cat said, taking her hand in his and shaking it. He smiled a little, feeling equally embarassed, if not more.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 3:48 pm
((thats oki! XD I should probably make dinner << wink )
"Nice to meet you Gale," Seishin smiled slightly and withdrew her hand and laid down again to start sketching. She looked up at Gale briefly and back down to her sketchpad and continuted to draw.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 3:51 pm
Gale watched her for a moment before slowly pulling out his own little book from his pocket. Though it wasn't a sketchbook, but rather a small notepad. He opened it to a random page and pulled out a worn and bitten pencil.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 3:56 pm
((XD sorry I just got a huge donation in my charity and im trying to send it all out XP))
Seishin looked up at Gale and watched him pull out a notepad and pencil. She looked down at her drawing and saw that she was drawing Gale using a ton of details. She blushed slightly and focused on the tree behind him.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 4:07 pm
((=O Congrats!))
Oblivious to what she was drawing the black cat itched the back of his ear with the eraser before starting to write.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 4:38 pm
(( and then I made dinner ^^' *stabs fried perogi* >) ))
Seishin drew more of the tree then decided to go back and fourth on both of her subjects. "So what are you writing?" Seishin looked up at Gale.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 4:49 pm
"Oh... just some stupid poetry." He shrugged, belittling his own ability and hobby.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 4:52 pm
"I like poetry" Seishin smiled," Can you read some of it?" She mindlessly sketched some details without looking.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 5:00 pm
Gale blinked and blushed a little under his fur. "Read... some of it?" He swallowed, feeling very on-the-spot. "None of them are really good." The feline said nervously.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 5:11 pm
Seishin held her head with her right hand while still looking up at Gale. "It's ok, you don't have to if you don't want to," She said and looked back down at her drawing, sketching more of it with her left hand.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 5:14 pm
He breathed a sigh of relife, the anxiety washing away from his chest. Although now he felt like an idiot for getting so worked up about his writing. So what if she wanted to hear it? Then again, she might make fun of it. Or she might not. Or she might like it.
Gale sighed through his nose, the conflicting teenage thoughts clouding his mind and keeping him from writing.
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