<font color=green size=-2>x. Aw, How Sweet .x</font> -- RD Present: Caf� Brio

Hey...Paul.:

She nodded slightly as she took to walking around the couch and sitting down beside him. Not too close of course, she didn't want to scare him away. Although she was pretty sure she wouldn't scare him away, guys were pretty sex oriented these days. Actually, girls were too, what a wonderful world. Smirking slightly, she took it off her lips as quickly as it appeared. Although she didn't mean to be nosy, she couldn't help notice his notebook. Wondering what was in it, she managed to keep her eyebrow down. Perhaps they were lyrics? Or maybe he was a drawer. Maybe she had got the vibe completely wrong from him.

I didn't even notice anyone else here, were you hiding or am I just that oblivious?

She smiled as she spoke. Shurgging she looked at him with a tease. Well, I did just get here, but I suppose it's up to you. A cute smiled followed her words. She hated stupid flirting, but she knew how to use it when needed. Of course, she didn't mind flirting with this one. He wasn't a bad catch, but she was sure he already had some chick lined up. Her green eyes gazed back at him as her smile slowly slipped away. She couldn't hold a smile forever, no one could. Well, she could fake it, but she wasn't one to fake things, it was stupid and pointless.

This might sound weird, but you seem like someone into music, are you? She might as well get to the point, it was stupid to scoot around things with mindless small talk. Although she knew it was needed at things like dinner parties to get conversation going, when it was one on one it was stupid. Her smile returned slightly as she gazed back at him. He really wasn't hard to look at, but then again who was?

x. The Girl .x Desiree Faxon
x. The Age .x 19
x. The Colour .x Pale with red hair
x. The Breed .x Human
x. The Sight .x Green

x. The Puppeteer .x Steff
x. The Contact .x steff_panda@hotmail.com
x. The IM .x MSN Messnger