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Date Posted: Thu, Mar 20 2003, 2:38pm PST
Author: Keefer
Subject: Learning lessons, slowly...
In reply to: Doe 's message, "the jitters." on Wed, Mar 19 2003, 4:20pm PST

Keefer hadn't really had a girlfriend, or anything close to that since the beginning of last year... It wasn't that he hadn't wanted one, it's just that with being sponsored and all for 'boarding hadn't left him with time to do much else -- let alone care about anyone in that 'way'. As for affection, the reason he sort of held back was because he had always been a rather shy sort of guy -- never really wanting to leap into things, or screw up -- 'specially when he felt all rusty on the perticular subject... Quietly, he stepped 'cross the threshold and into the large store, blue-eyed gaze sweeping 'cross the variety of 'things'. "Lets find those ice-packs... They sound really appealing right now..." He gave her one of those 'I really secretly do adore you...' smiles, 'fore he tugged her along with his hand into the direction that said, Other acessories for the home. The bruise upon his forehead had begun throbbing, but he really was trying to keep his mind off it, as his eyes strayed from the different items and rested gently 'pon Doe. For whatever reason, they were drawn to her -- and he wasn't fighting the pull...

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