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Post by boofhead on Mar 23, 2007 1:57:37 GMT
Striker smiled as he leant in again and placed his lips on hers, this time letting her of her hand and placing it on her waist, soon wrapping his arms around her and picking her up into his arms. He pulled away slightly and looked at her again.
'Is this wrong because it's so soon? Or is it right because it feels magical?' He said quietly. 'Pardon the pun.' He finished with a sheepish grin.
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Post by Alondra Redson on Mar 23, 2007 2:01:38 GMT
Things moved quicker than expected, but why not jump on the opportunity?
The second kiss was a bit longer and a bit more passionate. He surely got into it as she could tell because she felt her feet leave the ground for a second.
When he pulled away she only smiled and listened to him closely.
"It's not wrong." She told him. "It's just...meant to be I guess..."
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Post by boofhead on Mar 23, 2007 2:08:10 GMT
'Meant to be sounds good.' He said, looking longingly at her. He lowered back down and kissed her gently again, taking her hand again the in same way as he did before. He placed his hand on her face and stroked her cheek gently, not sure of what to do now except look into her eyes longingly.
Everything felt right, everything felt perfect, but what was he to do now? Leave her? Or continue to be with her? His heart began to ache the more he had to decide...
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Post by Alondra Redson on Mar 23, 2007 2:11:02 GMT
((Gotta Go bye!  )) Her pulse leaped when he leaned back down. She indulged in this, embracing it and keep it as long as she could. Her cheek sent responses to her brain that made her get goose bumps, and finally after a while she pulled away this time and looked up at him.
She smiled and then looked down.
"Is there...um...anything you wanted to look for?" She wasn't sure why she was getting back to buisness. She really like this one. |
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Post by boofhead on Mar 23, 2007 2:13:46 GMT
(Lol, it's alright I also have to go!)
'Anything else...?' Striker said, snapping back to attention. He had forgotten all about what he and Alondra had come here for. 'Umm... No, not really.' He said, shaking his head as he laughed.
'Is there anything you want to do?'
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Post by Alondra Redson on Mar 23, 2007 11:22:13 GMT
She grinned and laughed slightly when he spoke. She didn't want to do much else, there wasn't anything to do really, just like when she was sitting in that spot.
"We could...sit here and talk I guess." Normally Alondra was accustomed to being friends with someone before what they did. She just liked the whole idea better.
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Post by boofhead on Mar 24, 2007 23:18:21 GMT
Striker nodded with a pleasant smile on his face. 'Talking is good.' He said, looking down at his feet and seeing that the slight slope that they were on was suitable for sitting. He looked at Alondra and smiled. 'Would you like to sit? I could conjure a blanket or something for you to sit on.' He took out his wand and held it loosely, waiting for her reply.
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Post by Alondra Redson on Mar 25, 2007 2:13:11 GMT
She just laughed and sat down on the dirt. She had been sitting on the dirt before so what exactly did he expect of her? Alondra had no problem sitting on the ground. After all, when he found her she had been.
Grabbing his hand, she pulled him down next to her, to the side a bit more than she had hoped so he had a chance of falling on her, but then again it wouldn't be the first time something like that had happened.
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Post by boofhead on Mar 25, 2007 5:14:32 GMT
Striker just watched Alondra sit down, before he was pulled down, awkwardly landing. He flew his hand out and caught hold of nothing so that when he landed, he landed on top of Alondra, more on his side than on her of course. He nervous opened his eyes, having closed them whilst falling and noticed that his face was right near hers.
He smiled awkwardly. 'Uhh... Sorry.' He said, before looking at her in the eyes.
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Post by Alondra Redson on Mar 26, 2007 2:50:57 GMT
Alondra smiled almost wickedly at him now that their faces were so close. She herself was tempted to lean forward the few centimeters and to kiss him, but she held herself back and let him straighten himself out. The last thing she needed was to get involved with something or rather someone and then it disappearing on her. She didn't have much more heart to give that wasn't bruised, in a manner of words.
"It's alright." She told him sweetly.
Everyone was the same in her eyes, they looked the same, almost acted the same, but their personalities were all different. To her that was in the only color in her black and white view of the world. She liked the color she saw in him.
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Post by boofhead on Mar 26, 2007 10:04:04 GMT
'That's good.' He said, smiling warmly at her. He moved ever so slightly to lie on his side, but remain propped so that he could talk to her.
'What is it about you I find so... alluring?' He asked, almost in a whisper, the one question he had on his mind the entire time. 'I see you as a person, but I also see you more, like a radiant star shining brighter than all others in the night sky, each one holding it's own uniqueness and tranquility... Are you yourself a star?'
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Post by Alondra Redson on Mar 26, 2007 15:38:50 GMT
Alondra couldn't really believe what she was hearing when he began to speak. It was like he was reciting some poem, something so elegant and well thought out, in his own words of course. She didn't know many people to be like that, to have such depth in something so recently brought up.
"I am just a person, just like you." She told him with a sweeter smiled than before. And she just looked at him unable to really conjure up something as good.
He was amazing.
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Post by boofhead on Mar 27, 2007 7:10:32 GMT
'If you're a person like me, then why are you special?' He said, smiling warmly at her. He looked at her and felt his heart quicken its beat, near pulsing as he tingled with live energy.
'Whatever you say, I still think you're special.'
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Post by Alondra Redson on Mar 27, 2007 11:44:35 GMT
Alondra did not object, not help his case that she was special. She simply laid back on the ground next to him with her hands over her hand and behind it. A grin masked her face and she couldn't help but look back over at him.
"I must have been doing something real good to be able to be here right now." She teased. "Maybe I'm luckier than I thought..."
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Post by boofhead on Mar 28, 2007 6:25:01 GMT
'And here I was thinking I was feeling lucky,' He said, smiling as he lay down beside her, wrapping one arm over Alondra's waist and propping himself up on his other arm. 'But how lucky do I actually feel? Do I feel as lucky as the Irish or do I as lucky as the unluckiest person in this world? I ponder at the thought, or I could just believe this is just the ways things are meant to be...' He smiled sweetly at her.
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