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Date Posted: Sun, Jun 05 2005, 8:50pm PDT
Author: Lysia
Subject: Your eyes of fire have stole my soul
In reply to: Travis 's message, "

Sometimes I think I'm happy here, sometimes
Yet I still pretend
I can't remember how this got started
But I can tell you exactly how it will end
" on Sun, Jun 05 2005, 8:09pm PDT

She looked like the dark princess that everyone claimed her to be as she walked into the bar that night. Her long legs were clad in a black salsa style skirt that fell in a jagged hem right above her knee on her right side and then sa-shayed down to almost her calves as it crossed to the other side. Her torso was wrapped in a tight black corset top and her equally black hair fell in waves down her pale shoulders. Wide metal shackles encased her wrists and her make up was dark and smokey - giving her a mysterious appeal and making her look a good three or four years older then she really was. She had no problem getting in anywhere. Her legs were encased in calf high leather boots that zipped up the sides, the outfit attractive but still accomadating in case she found herself in a bit of a scuffle that night. Her mind was wandering over Jason's new friend as she slid up the bar, ordering a drink before she glanced around. Her eyes fell on the boy she didn't recognize, caught on him for a long moment. He was beautiful, if that word could be used for a man, a dark prince if she had ever seen one. Immediatly she was intriguied, the thoughts of Jason being pushed away instantly. Her eyes took in the way his dark hair fell over his eyes, the way the black tee fit his muscled torso perfectly, clearing her throat, she turned her eyes back to the 'tender, smiling in thanks for the cranberry and Vodka.

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  • He was so self-absorbed and involved in his own mind that he noticed nothing around him - except when he finished his scotch and was in need of a refill. Pushing away the glass, he sat up a little and raised his eyes to get the 'tender's attention - then just gestured at his empty, and had a fresh one in front of him moments later. Sometime during his brief awakening, while he was waiting for his drink, his dark gaze fell on her and didn't stray for sometime. He was anything but shy and thought nothing of looking for a long moment. Finally, he just nodded a fraction - almost approvingly - but then turned his stare back to the dark bar before him, hands content with their once again refilled drink. (NT) -- Travis, Sun, Jun 05 2005, 8:59pm PDT
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