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Post by Isolde Fialdini on Dec 26, 2006 20:28:23 GMT -5
Isolde kept her eyes on Griffin durning the whole explenation. She hadn't really followed it that well due to all the names got a little confusing. She straightened her back and drumed her nails once more as he finished up speaking. "Wow that's alot to take it. Yes I would love to borrow it sometime." Isolde said putting a smile on her face as she uncrossed her legs. 'Bam! Isolde had accendently kicked Griffin in the leg. "Oh my gosh im so sorry!" She said blushing and placing a hand over her mouth. [/color][/center] |
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Post by Griffin Diricawl Porlock on Jan 23, 2007 22:46:16 GMT -5
OoC; My internet crashed. x[
After Griffin had got finished explaining all that he could about Les Miserbales, Isolde had a strange expression on her face. I guess it was too much to take in. But, Griffin would definitely take her whenever he possibly can. Hopefully soon.
For some reason talking about love made the room a bit awkward. Griffin looked outside the window again, and saw a dogs looking up at the strangest...
BAM!
Griffin felt a bit of pain on his shin, that made his eyes water just a bit. He bit his lip and head Isolde say,
"Oh my gosh im so sorry!"
Griffin then started to laugh. He saw she put her hand over her mouth and she was blushing. He kept laughing, and said,
"It's fine. No harm done. It was quite funny."
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Post by Isolde Fialdini on Jan 24, 2007 20:00:46 GMT -5
Isolde pulled her hand away from her mouth, trying not to blush anymore. It had been the second time she had kicked him, and not meaning too. Her eyes slowly scanned his body. From his changing colored eyes to his abs that filled his shirt. She loved how his light blonde hair gently fell around his face, and on the sides of his head, it made him look older. “Are you sure your ok?” She asked once more pulling her eyes back to look him in the eyes. |
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Post by Griffin Diricawl Porlock on Feb 22, 2007 11:27:43 GMT -5
Griffin seemed to be drifiting off into space, staring at Isolde. She seemed to look back, at his eyes. He was wondering what she could possibly be thinking. He hoped she was thinking the exact think as him... love.
Well, Griffin couldn't be too sure that it was love, but it felt really good. Of course, it could just be lust. And it was the first time they had met, so of course, nothing could really happen later.
But, still...
"Yeah, I'm definitely OK." Griffin looked to Isolde and smiled. He then looked down at the table. He didn't know what to say, really. Everything was just so... awkward. Griffin could feel the tension, pressing on his shoulders and neck, trying its hardest to break them. Griffin let out a long-held breath.
"Um..." He smiled at her, "Are you just attracted to accidents?"
He hoped this would relieve the aching tension.
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Post by Isolde Fialdini on Feb 22, 2007 22:22:33 GMT -5
Isolde blushed once again, his words seemed to fill her mind as he spoke of her accidents. "Sometimes accidents find me." Isolde said not really knowing what excatly she had just said. "Well I mean I don't always want them to happen, they just do." She added laughing slightly as she caught his eyes for a second but then looked away, towards the door for some reason. [/size][/center] |
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Post by Griffin Diricawl Porlock on Feb 23, 2007 10:25:03 GMT -5
Griffin laughed when she told him that accidents find her. It was funny. Well, it wasn't funny because some accidents were just not meant to be found. But, still. He enjoyed being around her. Even though, she was accident proned.
"Well, I find it funny they happen. I sort of hope that they would hop around while I'm around you. Something to be laughing at. I love laughing. But, nothing bad, like, you getting hurt."
He did not want Isolde to be hurt. It would only hurt him... probably even worse, if that were to happen. Griffin sighed, and looked down at his coffee. It seemed to cool off, since he got it. Actually, it was cold. The whip cream look weird, and suddenly he didn't want anymore.
"But, yeah. I can't wait until this weekend. It's going to be sunny. Whoot" He laughed again, and tried to get her in his eyes. He loved her eyes, and just wanted him to look at him.
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Post by Isolde Fialdini on Feb 24, 2007 1:31:07 GMT -5
Isolde looked down at her well tanned arms, still wanting to get them more tan. "Yes! That means I can work on my tan!" She said smiling, but simi joking. Yes she did need to but it was no fun since Millie moved away. Her twin was gone, well best friend and left Isolde by her self. "But you have to admitt, playing in the rain is pretty fun." Isolde said playing with a strand of her hair. [/size][/center] |
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Post by Griffin Diricawl Porlock on Feb 24, 2007 14:02:44 GMT -5
Griffin looked at her, when she told him playing in the rain was fun. He was wondering if Isolde was being a bit flirtatious, or if it was a serious comment. He smiled, and looked at her. He gave a small laugh, and looked at the table. It had small dots made of a certain type of rock, on top of tile. The table was a bit sticky, and he wish he had a wet towel so he would wipe it up.
"Playing in the rain..." He said, " Is fun." He smiled again. He didn't know what to say now. It was a bit awkward. She something about a tan. Griffin never got tans. He was pale and white as he could possibly be. He had nothing in common with a tan. He blushed for a second, and laughed another time.
He looked out the window, and it was raining. He smiled as he watched other couples carrying umbrellas, and standing close together, and holding on to each other. It gave him a bit of an idea.
"Isolde," He said, smiling at her," You want to go outside in the rain?"
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Post by Isolde Fialdini on Feb 24, 2007 14:31:49 GMT -5
Isolde looked out the window and indeed it was raining. A smile spread across her face as Griffin had the idea to go outside in the rain, she really did like that idea. "Sounds perfect." She said with a soft smile. She dug her hand into her purse and pulled out a few coins, and placed them on the table to cover for their drinks. "I just hope I don't get sick." She said laughing slightly as she stood up and grabbed her bag along with her coat. [/size][/center] |
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Post by Griffin Diricawl Porlock on Feb 24, 2007 14:40:01 GMT -5
"It does sound perfect," He said smiling.
Griffin noticed that Isolde put two coins on the table for their drinks. Griffin picked them up quickly, and gave them back to her. He then took a galleon out of his back pocket, and placed it on the middle of the table.
"Don't worry about it." He smiled again. He really liked Isolde, and really liked to smile at her. He hoped they would get to spend a lot of time together later.
"Don't worry, you won't get sick." He let out yet another smile. His smiles just slip out freely. He can't control them anymore. Griffin didn't bring a coat, and walked to the door and opened it, waiting her to walk out.
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Post by Isolde Fialdini on Feb 24, 2007 14:43:24 GMT -5
Isolde took the coins back and placed them in her purse. She then pulled out her wand and mumbled a few words and her purse dissapeared. Isolde really didn't want anything of hers to get wet, except herself. She then followed behind Griffin and walked outside into the pouring rain. "Thanks." She said as she passed Griffin who was holding the door open for her. [/size][/color] |
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