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 Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 10:56 pm
Primitivo Anima/Werewolf Liquor and [Your.Sweetest.Nightmare] only
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Posted: Fri May 28, 2010 2:34 pm
 XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX" Die Liebe ist ein wildes Tier
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXIn die Falle gehst du ihr
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Meanwhile, back in class, Loring was doing all of his work so he wouldn't have any homework to take care of. His mind was too set on taking Charlotte out on that date he had promised, although she thought it was a simple act of compensation for making her wait around so long, out of cultural respect. It had been his way of asking her out to get to know her better, and was a good excuse, but the whole asking him to the dance bit she had pulled had come as an utter surprise. He was still smiling about it. She had come off as being this shy new girl, but right in front of other girls she had just spat it out and now the blond young man was very intrigued. All through class he mulled it over, how something like that would work, or if it would wind up as a short term romance before he headed back home. Of course, he also took care of his work diligently, already knowing most of what was being taught in the school. He hadn't gone to a private school back home for nothing.
In his next class the German boy started plotting out ways to get to know Charlotte faster. If all else failed, he would still enjoy having her as a penpal. He had a select few friends already he had promised he would write to once he got back. Maybe once he got back, he could mail her a ticket to Germany so she could come visit him for a while in the summer and he could show her around, maybe take a train to see France...and he was getting distracted. When did he become such a romantic. His smile was gone as he moved to focus on his work, intent on not being left with anything to do tonight. When the bell rang for the hour Loring moved along to his last class, which was usually spent catching up on any homework he may have had, so he got lucky there.
After the last bell rang, Loring left class to go find Charlotte and set up a time for him to meet her at her place. He wanted to give her time to do whatever she had to get done before he impeded on her evening. Besides, he had to figure out where he was going to take her. He didn't know a lot of places around the town, but maybe she would settle on some chinese food. ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ Ｂｉｔｔｅ ｂｉｔｔｅ ｇｉｂ ｍｉｒ Ｇｉｆｔ ✥
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 12:59 am
 сhαɾløττε ☀ ƒølќïεṉFinally class was over. Now Charlotte could look forward to going out with Loring tonight. She had to get home and get ready but first she had to find out what time he was going to come over. She didn't want to be in the shower or something and then he left thinking she was ignoring him. There were so many ways tonight could go wrong but there were also a lot of good things that could happen as well. As long as she didn't drink anything, it should be okay. As she was thinking these things, she didn't notice the person walking around the corner at the same time as her and bumped right into him. "Oh wow, I'm so sorry..." Charlie looked up into the azure eyes of Loring. Speak of the devil... "Oops, sorry Loring. I guess I was spacing out..." She smiled shyly and shifted her bag to the other shoulder.
"So, um, what time did you want to stop by?" She looked up at him with expectant eyes. She would have to try to get some more unpacking done before he got there. Right now, it looked like she lived in a sea of cardboard boxes. Taking a deep breath, she smiled and waited for Loring. Where would he take her? She didn't know many places beside the coffee shop where they first met. Did he even like the same kind of foods she did? All these questions buzzing around in her head were making the blonde girl dizzy.ṃïṡṡ ṉεώ ģïɾl
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 2:18 am
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX" Die Liebe ist ein wildes Tier
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXIn die Falle gehst du ihr
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXIn starrt sie dir die Augen
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXLet Verzaubert wenn ihr B l i c k dich trifft "▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀
Loring had wandered the halls for a while, searching around for Charlotte, hoping all the while that she hadn't already headed home and forgotten about him. Surely she hadn't forgotten about their date, though. No, considering how quickly she had asked him to the dance, and so boldly, she hadn't forgotten in the past few hours. Rounding a corner, Loring hadn't exactly been paying attention to what was in front of him, too busy looking for Charlotte, and he bumped in to someone. It wasn't a cataclysmic impact or anything, but it had been rather uncharacteristic of him to not watch where he was going. He was basically like running in to a wall, so he felt sorry for the smaller person. As he opened his mouth to apologize, the other was already doing so. A smile lit up his face to see that blond headed girl he had been wandering the halls in search of. She apologized for spacing out, smiling shyly, which Loring couldn't resist. "Ah, nein. It vas probably my fault," he counter-apologized, chuckling in slight embarrassment, which again was odd, considering Loring wasn't the type to get embarrassed.
"Vell, any time is convenient for me. How about six or seven? Und, how much do you like Chinese food?" he answered with a smile. He adjusted his own backpack, heavy with the weight of all of his books crammed in to it. He doubted he was ever going to bother with that locker in the next two weeks since he hadn't all semester. A thought struck him as he was staring at her. "You could tell me vat you like und I could bring it over," he added, staring at her with hopeful, blue eyes and a playful expression. It was always nice to have some privacy to talk instead of trying to hear each other over a more-than-likely crowded restaurant. Loring was the type to like long chats and he planned on getting to know Charlotte, minus all of the interference from civilians.
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Posted: Mon May 31, 2010 10:56 pm
сhαɾløττε ☀ ƒølќïεṉCharlotte nodded, her hair bouncing around her with each movement. "Six is good," She flashed him a smile. "...and Chinese sounds great." Although her smile was genuine, she was a little put out that he just wanted to pick something up and bring it to her place. She was kind of looking forward to going out on the town and having some fun. Not that it wouldn't be fun to have a cozy dinner at home with Loring. It would be, just in a more romantic way. Isn't this what she was hoping for ever since she laid eyes on him? Duh. "As for what I like..." She couldn't help but look him up and down as she said this. Hopefully he didn't notice this. "Fried rice is tasty and...orange chicken?" It had been such a long time since she'd had Chinese food. She placed a finger to her chin as she tried to think of what else she liked. "Dumplings!" Mentally, she laughed at herself. She sounded like an excited little kid.ṃïṡṡ ṉεώ ģïɾl
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