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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2008 2:05 pm
She nodded slowly, she thought that sitting encased in his arms would be embarressing, or uncofortable, but it was relaxing, and she settled herself with suprising familiartity, "Don't suppose you've got any other long lost sisters out there i should be aware of, i seem to .... get on with you better than most people." She clamped her hand suddenly aware that she was speaking out loud, but it was too late to unsay it now, so she simply closed her eyes and tried to let her mind wander and drift, letting the motion and the feel of matthew's body consume her senses. 'This might be the only time a guy ever touches me in the slightest, i better make the most of it', a small side of her brain was saying.
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Posted: Tue Dec 16, 2008 5:02 am
He smiled as he rested his head back agains't the seat smiling as he let her shift, he wrapped his arms back around her to make sure she didn't fall off and hurt herself, he had the feeling she was someone clumsy. "No, no actully I don't." He smiled as he listend to her trail off, and watched her soft pink lips part again to tell him she enjoyed his companie. He poked his head underneath her arm to look at her, smiling. "Well I'm glad we get along, were roomates after all....And I'm sorry for scaring you earlier.."
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Posted: Tue Dec 16, 2008 7:33 am
"Ok, sounds good to me, I have no prefrence in seating," Zack said. "Happy are we?" he asked, smiling back.
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Posted: Tue Dec 16, 2008 8:00 am
Clara nodded, "You don't ... " she paused uncertain of how to say this with out sounding strange, "do anything at night do you? Like sleep walk or sleep talk or something?" She looked down at his hands, and mumbled, "Just so i have prior warning, it's going to be strange sharing a room, i guess i just don't want to freak out during the night." No matter how much i like him, he's still a stranger really, she thought to herself, he's a guy i don't know who will be in my room as i sleep. "I'm not good at suprises." As she spoke the merry go round jolted slightly and she gripped Matthew's hands in shock, and then realising what she had done let go, but then remembered that she was sitting on his knees and gave up, there was no point in trying to be formal with this guy, she laid her hand on his comfortably and smiled shyly to herself.
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Posted: Tue Dec 16, 2008 2:15 pm
She blushed and leaned back into him, as she watched the rollacoster fly forward her stomache churned. "I-I yeah." She said smiling. "Number 12 it is!" As the roller coster continued she walked in line to the last seat, she slid to the edge and waite for zack.
Matthew smiled at her shaking his head indicating a no. "I don't even snore." He said happily, he watched the ride jerke forward and her hand grip his. He saw how akward she'd gotten, he moevd his hand and held onto hers. "It's okay, I don't mind my hand being held, it get's kinda surprizingly scary." He said honestly, "since you never know when it'll reverse."
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Posted: Wed Dec 17, 2008 11:10 am
She nodded, frantically, "It's the waiting that gets to me, I don't mind when it actually happens, it's waiting for it that really kills me..." She twisted round and put her head on to his chest so that she was curled into him, "Would you mind if i sat like this? it's just that it would mean i won't get dizzy." She waited for his reaction, completely horrified at herself for making resumptions and allowing herself to act this way. She was going to have to get a hold on herself...
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Posted: Wed Dec 17, 2008 5:11 pm
He sighed as he felt her head rest agains't his chest, he didn't mind, he picked her up as he turned, laying down in the plastic ride, he set her down on him and smiled. "If you close your eye's, you don't get as dizzy." He said smiling as he laid there. "I don't like waiting...I'm extreamly impatient...I think you probably noticed that."
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2008 4:18 am
Clara frowned slightly trying to understand him, "What are you waiting for?" She tugged at her blouse making sure she wasn't exposing herself to anyone watching. She had never felt impatiant in her life, her whole being seemed to be one big wait. She was never trying to make anything happen, she had soon realised that she was not in control of her own life and there was no point in pretending that she was.
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Posted: Sat Dec 20, 2008 8:51 am
He blushed as he buttoned her shirt up all the way. "Don't worry no one can see us really." He said smiling softly. "OH NO! I mean like, I don't like waiting for things like the marry go rounds backward spinning." He said as he shifted slightly. Grinning. "Yeah.."
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Posted: Sun Dec 21, 2008 12:42 pm
Clara's mind whirred furiously as he buttoned up her shirt, it was so casual and kind, how did he know to be so gentle? it was a contrast to his scary ... out-there-ness. She simply didn't understand him, loud one second and nervous the next. She smiled thankfully at him. "i understand now, sorry, was just confused." And she lapsed into her natural state, silence.
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Posted: Mon Dec 22, 2008 8:04 pm
June took a deep breath before she entered the door of the hotel with one bag in her hands. She maneuvered her way around the many plants, chairs, and coffee tables, till she finally reached what looked like the main desk. She cleared her throat and said, “Excuse me miss? Is this the check in?” the lady looked up from her newspaper annoyed and said and said “No… its over there” and pointed to the following desk with a sign that said “Check in/out” June blushed “oh sorry…”
She went to the following desk, and asked “uhm.. this is the check in right?” The lady nodded “Name please?” “June Taylor.” The lady typed some stuff into her keyboard, grabbed a key and said, “Your room is #6. Have a nice stay” “Thank you” June said as she headed for her room. She opened the door to a very big room. Bigger then what she was used to anyways. She set her bag on her bead, and on the nightstand she saw an advertisement to a amusement park. Sounds like fun she thought.
She left her room and headed over to the park. Unknowing on what will happen
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Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2008 11:36 am
Zack followed her into seat 12, ready for the ride to begin. He pulled the metal bar down on the two of them and then wrapped his right arm around her, loveing every second he was with her.
((Wow Clara and Matthew, bow chicka bow wow. I'll get the popcorn. smile lol, jk. You guys are so cute, awkward, and adorable all at the same time.))
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Posted: Thu Dec 25, 2008 12:49 pm
((Lol, thank you and merry christmaws!))
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Posted: Fri Dec 26, 2008 12:10 pm
[[xD Zack...Are you okay? Dirty minded people...Ad just watch, Zack isn't thinking anything Dirty and I'm gona be the oe wih a sick mind.. Oh and your in room 3! xD althouh 6 kick a** number...]]
Matthew smiled, "it's fine, I confuse people allloott." He said over exzagerating slightly, he didn't confuse them, he cared them. He started to play with ehr forhead, moin it up down, middle. "Happy, sad mad, Happy, Sad, Mad." He said childeshly as he continued to move her forhead.
[[xD That is so much fun...Espicaly when it pisses people off...they give you dirty looks...]]
Madeline blushed as she closed her eye's burring herf face gentlly in his chest as the roller coaster slowly began to move, she sighed doftly as she gripped him tightly, she loved roll-a-costers but had never been on one so big. "Urgh...Pardon me if I puke.." She groaned out sshe soly turned away, n wanting him to think she was going to do it all over him..
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Posted: Fri Dec 26, 2008 3:54 pm
Clara lifted his hands away from her head, "That's irritating, and you're just doing it because you feel like it, you should think about how other people feel sometimes." And she put her hands over his mouth and started manipulating it the same way he had done to her, "Happy sad, ugly, pretty, frog! happy, again." She looked at him carefully, "What do you think?"
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