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 Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2012 1:15 pm
 Rawst sat under his favorite tree, near a slow river wondering what to do. Reading novel on how to become more assertive. He was shy and had no friends which made him lonely. He had no clue who his parents were and understood he was very plain, which made him even more lonely. "This book won't help me..." He threw the book into the river and watched it bob down the river. It was a paper book so it would rot and not really pollute things. He was raised by an old woman, he had no idea where she was now. He hated being plain, everything was just so plain and boring!!!!! Raw walked over to the river putting his paw in, the book was now long gone. The water was cool and clear, so damn bored.....
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2012 5:20 pm
 Jasper had once again found himself in an area he didn't know after following some animal for a few miles. He found himself by a river and he stared into the clear water something having caught his eye. It was what seemed to be a book at the bottom stuck behind a rock. He put down his Silver and blue guitar that he had been carrying on his back and spoke to it. "Do you think I can reach it Lucy?"
He moved further too the edge and stuck his paw in, his tongue sticking out a little as he stretched.
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2012 5:41 pm
Raw turned his head as he heard someone speak. He was not that far away, the noodle looked like he was looking in the water. "what is he doing..?" He whispered to himself. He looked a the guitar. Fancy! He thought. Raw watched the noodle stretched. This was definitely not boring. He wanted to go see what was going on, or even just say hi, but he couldnt...He was just too shy.
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2012 6:06 pm
Jazzy was suddenly distracted by the color blue in his peripheral vision and looked up to see the male, blushing a little. He hadn't expected to be seen stretching but he smiled warmly at him and attempted to wave... Before falling into the water.
He turned a bright red as he surfaced, "Well that went well."
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2012 6:56 pm
Raw watched the noodle fall in, covered his mouth and couldn't help but laugh. He couldn't believe he laughed. His face went red, he wanted to just die, he tried looking away but couldn't. Raw closed his eyes, face still red, he was so scared. Raw tried his hardest not to run away, he needed to be around people.
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2012 7:10 pm
Jazzy smiled lightly tilting his head as the other laughed then turned red as well, He looked cute like that. "It's fine to laugh, I love getting others to laugh."
He fished himself out of the water and shook himself off. "I'm Jazzy, Who are you?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2012 8:45 am
"Oh." He tried to calm down, he wished his face would go back to normal, but it just wouldn't stop. Raw blinked, and tried to speak. "M-my name is Rawst....." Raw hiccuped but kept eye contact, which was very very hard for him, but the other noodle was very interesting, so he refused to look away no matter the stress.
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2012 3:35 pm
Jazzy chuckled lightly at him, he liked having someone's attention but he had never held someone's attenion in full before. He liked it.
"It's a Pleasure." He streched out his wings, flapping them once then folding them against himself. "To meet someone in such a cute shade of blue."
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2012 3:56 pm
Rawste looked down at himself. Cute blue?? He relaxed a tiny bit, surprisingly. "Oh, I always thought of as myself as boring...." He then looked at Jazzy's guitar with interest, and it was blue. Hmm, blue must be liked alot. His face still was a little bit red, but it calmed down a ton, thankfully. "Y-y-you play guitar? That is interesting. Are you good?" He was having a conversation!!!!!!
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2012 5:06 pm
Jazzy thought about what the male said and frowned lightly, "You don't look boring. Not to me. I love the color blue and I've really never met someone with your shade of it, It's nice."
He smiled at his question, nodding. "Yeah, I play a lot of indie, indie rock type stuff. I'd play for you but I left Lucy on the other side of the river. I mean I'll have to go for a swim again to go home but I think I'll just dry off for now."
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2012 5:16 pm
"Oh..." Rawste lifted up his paw and examined it. "Thank you.... Your blues are much nicer then mine. I wish my marks were nice like yours." He stared at the wings, wow, his first time seeing an angelic. "I-i like your wings, can you fly? I always wished I had some kind of wings, I would travel all over the place...." He put out his paw to shake. "Nice to meet you." He smiled at the handsome male.
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2012 5:57 pm
"My blues are pretty epic..." He sounded kinda smug about himself at first. "But yours are just as nice.
"Oh yes I can Fly, though I usually forget that I can. So I end up not using them when I should, like when I fell in. Oh, So I could play Lucy for you huh?" He looked embarrassed to have forgotten that and he scratched his head as he blushed.
His blushed deepened a little when the male offered his paw, but he shook it anyways. "And You."
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Posted: Fri Aug 24, 2012 2:30 am
Rawste noticed Jazzy blush, what did that mean, he felt a little warm inside and didn't understand.
"Only if you want to...."
He felt silly but now he really wanted to hear him play. Rawste wished he played something, but he didn't, yet again with his boring self. Was there anything interesting about him?? He liked stars (in the sky) and moonlit nights looking up at them. But that wasn't really original. He couldn't think of anything about himself that was interesting besides him liking to read, but really, that wasn't interesting at all.
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Posted: Fri Aug 24, 2012 5:02 am
"I'll go get her then. Is there anything in particular you'd like me to play?" Jazzy asked tilting his head. He'd never asked anybody that before but he almost felt like he had needed to ask.
This noodle puzzled him a little, but he found himself liking him for it. He was a cute kind of shy that suggested maybe he didn't talk to people much, He seemed to find Jazzy of interest and he was pleased with that and he was this pretty shade of his favorite color.
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Posted: Fri Aug 24, 2012 6:48 am
Rawste thought for abit, scratching his chin. "Anything will be good, um, just no hard rock like where it's all screaming or country. I don't mind some country though." He decided he was going to ask him to dinner sometime, at least he was a good cook, he cooked anything really, even making up dishes. He had learned that from the old woman and cook books. The Old woman didn't love him, that is why he felt no bond with her. He was really starting to like Jazzy.
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