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Date Posted: 18:36:35 03/30/02 Sat
Author: Cho Chang
Subject: Time is an Eternity..
In reply to:
Lee Jordan
's message, ".only time will tell this little secret." on 18:22:33 03/30/02 Sat
Dark eyes lift to his and a smirk blesses those lips 'pon her face.. Either out of nervousness or amusement, it is unknown. Asian youth tolerating the forward tilting of his head, black silk hanging loosely about her head and shoulders as her faint blush deepens slightly. Digits curling, one outstretched, a return of poking in the side is given to Lee.
A short, yet actual laugh graces the air and her head tilts slightly, finding the laugh a little strange, yet smiling all the same. Her dark eyes dance teasingly, lips smiling, half-parted.. Finding the attention of Lee overwhelming, welcoming it to herself with open arms..
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.then we shall have forever, together. -- Lee Jordan, 18:45:18 03/30/02 Sat
Male archs side, in attempts to prevent the poke that was issued. Attempt failed, however. A grin blossoms over his lips, and he straightens suddenly, realizing he must've been attracting attention. Gaze flutters over to Cho, and he speaks, his lips barely moving, his voice once more a low tone.
This is soooooooo boring!
He confesses, mock agony filling his voice. Eyes dart around the room, afore returning to the sweet sight before him. Mocha-skinned hand hastily brushes straying dreadlocks out of eyes' way. Never wanting to lose sight of this mortal goddess, though knowing, eventually, it would happen any ways
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Together? The Sun just came out.. -- Cho Chang, 18:57:30 03/30/02 Sat
Biting a bottom lip, her brows lower boredly, lips parting once more to let the few words out.
Boring? My gosh, YES!
Digit twirls about a few stray strands of black silk, frowning slightly before releasing it and saying a bit more..
I feel a bit uncomfortable around these..Skiztoln students..
Not meaning for Skiztoln to come out so harsh, her gaze is cast downwards. For a few awkward moments, a silence veils over her, but some how, that veil lifts just slightly to let her look back at him..
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.indeed, the sun is brightening my day already. -- Lee Jordan, 19:02:16 03/30/02 Sat
He does not catch her last gaze though. Eyes are fixed on the back wall. A extremely ponderous look is painted upon his features. Calculating. Finally, orbs shift. They roam around the room, searching, making sure no eyes were upon them. Eyes move upon her slight figure once more. Lips part, his tone lower than ever.
What'dya say we blow this popsickle stand?
Eyes bear into hers, searching for an answer.
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OOC -- Someone, 19:08:40 03/30/02 Sat
Er....Just so you two know, the Sorting Ceremony hasn't happened yet....so you can't really leave yet. Just a happy little hyper person trying to help, so don't get mad at me either... Please? *runs and hides*
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Bright as Can Be.. -- Cho Chang, 19:21:18 03/30/02 Sat
A little stunned by his question, her mind stirs her thoughts a bit, youth biting her bottom lip in mere thought. Figuring she didn't have anything to lose, digits clench slightly..
I guess..Yeah..
The corners of her lips turn up and she smiles at him..
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It's raining on me... -- Magnolia Fairchild, 19:42:32 03/30/02 Sat
Female, quite tolerant, sits. Offers sporadic, tempermental sighs and grunts. Can't they take a hint?! Unable to take the incessant giggles and flirty motions directly behind her, she abrubtly takes actions. Flings off her headphones, the dull sound still resonating from the sockets. Slams palms against the table. Moves herself from the chair, getting into the features of the duo.
'If you don't mind...GET A ROOM! Or at least, take it over there...maybe someone will CARE.'
Sneers viciously. This was not her day. It wasn't honestly their fault. She was jealous of what they seemed to have, even if it was this flirty flicker of hormones. Those of the masculine race tend to overlook her...most like due to her drastic, unique personal appearance. Broods momentarily before seating herself and reapplying headphones. Leafs through the pages of literature, which floated shut in her violent outburst. Find the page and settles back...lost...
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