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Post by Frankie Cuzco on Jul 23, 2009 20:56:42 GMT -5
--walks lazily in--
--plops on a couch taking the whole thing up
because he is so massively hugely tall--
--summons a drink--
--sits lazily on couch drinking his drink-- |
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Post by Skylar Holland on Jul 23, 2009 22:00:37 GMT -5
-wanders in-
-doesn't notice frankie until she sits down on one of the couches-
-startled-
"i didn't notice you when i came in. i must be blind or something."
-smiles wryly-
"whatcha drinking?" |
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Post by Frankie Cuzco on Jul 23, 2009 22:05:30 GMT -5
--looks as a Skylar walks in--
--smiles a smile that doesnt reach his eyes--
--nods as she talks the first time and looks away--
--when she talks again he looks at her--
"Umm..."
--looks at the bottle label--
"Apple juice."
--takes another drink--
"Want some?"
--twirls wand-- |
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Post by Skylar Holland on Jul 23, 2009 22:12:02 GMT -5
-bites her lip, unsure as to why the boy seems to dislike her-
"no thanks, i'm more of a grape juice kinda gal."
-smiles in a friendly manner-
"so... i don't think i've met you before... i'm sky." |
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Post by Frankie Cuzco on Jul 23, 2009 22:22:51 GMT -5
--nods when she answers--
--sighs and looks around the room--
--she speaks again--
"Frankie"
[southern accent twanging]
--adjusting his long legs to the floor--
--hunching over with his elbows
on his knees and head in hands--
--looks over at sky--
"Here."
--Waves wand--
--Grape juice flys toward him.--
--Hands it to her.--
"Grape juice right?" |
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Post by Skylar Holland on Jul 26, 2009 19:40:43 GMT -5
"thanks, love."
-takes the juice-
-realizes that she just called a complete stranger an odd nickname-
-blushes-
"so... frankie... what house are you in?" |
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Post by Frankie Cuzco on Jul 26, 2009 19:43:53 GMT -5
"mmhmm"
--drinks more juice--
--looks boredly around the room--
I'ma in Bravura. Wha' boutchya?"
--leans back and sighs-- |
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Post by Skylar Holland on Jul 26, 2009 20:01:23 GMT -5
"Dissemblance..."
-yawns-
"So tell me about yourself, Bravura." |
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Post by Frankie Cuzco on Jul 26, 2009 20:03:57 GMT -5
"Nothin ta tell."
--drinks more juice--
"Wha boutchya Dissemblance?" |
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Post by Skylar Holland on Jul 26, 2009 20:17:56 GMT -5
"if i reciprocate your question similarly, i think the conversation might die, and there will be one of those awkward silences..."
-smiles-
"so for conversations sake, I am a serial killer, pregnant, a werewolf, and dropping out of school next week."
-laughs-
"aaand maybe we'll get one of those awkward silences anyways now." |
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Post by Frankie Cuzco on Jul 26, 2009 20:20:23 GMT -5
--smiles a meaningless smile--
"Nice ta hear."
--summons another drink--
"Sorry I'ma not a talkin kinda guy."
--drinks his orange juice-- |
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Post by Skylar Holland on Jul 26, 2009 20:22:16 GMT -5
"so what kinda guy are you then?" |
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Post by Frankie Cuzco on Jul 26, 2009 20:28:21 GMT -5
"I don' know."
--drinks again--
--sighs--
--looks at sky--
"Wha kinda guy do ya think I am?" |
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Post by Skylar Holland on Jul 26, 2009 20:38:59 GMT -5
"You seem kind of shy."
"Are you shy? I've never been a good judge of personality.." |
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Post by Frankie Cuzco on Jul 26, 2009 20:41:18 GMT -5
"Sure. I'm shy."
--let the topic go--
--took a drink--
"So how'dya think ya will support
a baby wit out graduatin and bein
a werewolf, people don' like werewolves
all too much." |
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