She glanced around as the girl spoke and then looked back to her only to answer the question with a slightly cocked brow. "You mean I'm not four-foot-nothing and blonde?" She frowned a little at that and then shook her head slightly, pushing a hand through her hair. "Sorry. I mean - he was teaching me how to play guitar..." She didn't bother to mention that her dad was paying for the lessons or that he couldn't stand her the first time or two that they met. Things were different now and that was the only important thing. She glanced over to the bar and sighed a little longingly at the sight of her savior chatting it up with the bartender. For once it would be nice if he was just a little bit less social. -- RD Present: The Boardwalk

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Date Posted: Sat, Jun 03 2006, 10:54am PDT
Author: Belle
Subject: She glanced around as the girl spoke and then looked back to her only to answer the question with a slightly cocked brow. "You mean I'm not four-foot-nothing and blonde?" She frowned a little at that and then shook her head slightly, pushing a hand through her hair. "Sorry. I mean - he was teaching me how to play guitar..." She didn't bother to mention that her dad was paying for the lessons or that he couldn't stand her the first time or two that they met. Things were different now and that was the only important thing. She glanced over to the bar and sighed a little longingly at the sight of her savior chatting it up with the bartender. For once it would be nice if he was just a little bit less social.
In reply to: Isabelle 's message, "
All the stars are out tonight
It feels as though I might
Make some sense out of this madness
" on Fri, Jun 02 2006, 11:07pm PDT

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"No, I mean you look a little princess when Paul is definitely more the pauper." She stated, her head tipped to the side as she sized up the woman in front of her before she pursed her lips and ran her hand through her hair absently. "So how close are you two?" She questioned, tipping her head to the side. "Living together or what?" She assumed that if they were serious then Paul would be living with her, especially if the girl had money and could afford it since Paul was never much for saving. Hell, he drank the cheapest beer ever made and seemed to actual enjoy it, that was a sign of one broke ass boy. (NT) -- Krissy, Sat, Jun 03 2006, 11:11am PDT

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