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Post by Catheryn Alaina O'Bryan on Dec 23, 2006 15:55:24 GMT -5
Catheryn softly tugged at the glass door handle; escaping from the cold, gushing wind. The sweet aroma of coffee beans, and men's body spray 'Axe'. Considering a boy sitting near the fire on his laptop seemed drinched in it. After not being here for awhile, it seemed more elegant and classy each time she visited. Plants filled the pots near the windows, the warm, cozy colors complemented the surroundings. It was at most, the prettiest thing she had seen. Actually it was how she wanted to decorate her future home. She slowly pulled herself away from the view, and went to the counter to order.
Looking up at the dangling menu she sorted out what she wanted, and basically customized her drink. She order; scanning around she looked at a near by table for two. As she sat down in the comfortable stools, she fumbled her fingers through her tan, and pink 'roxy' purse finally getting her hands on a home decorating magizine issue. She zipped her purse back up and sat it on the ground near the stool.
The clicking of a waitress' heels alerted Catheryn that she was near her table. Looking up from her issue she nodded greetingly at the waitress, as she sat down her mocha in a cup-jacket. "Thank you" she said; as she walked away off into the back of the building. Catheryn was happy, she had caffeine, magizines, and a relaxing environment. What more could a girl ask for, other then a mani/pedicure and a spy massage. Her hair was straight today, but waved at the tips with style. Her radiant green eyes gazed at the fireplace as the christmas music played beautifully.
She was dressed for the event of course; and it being so cold lately all of her fashions were warm, and comfortable. Her small-framed torso was lightly covered in a cloth, white long sleeved, hollister brand shirt, covered loosely by a light blue, half zipped sweatshirt with the word 'Abercrombie' across the chest. Clinging to her small, size zero legs were ripped and destroyed, dark&fadded denim jeans recently bought. White ugg boots covered the bottom of her pants cozily fitting her size six foot.
She absent-mindly sipped at her coffee and her eyes scanned through the issue with interest when she reached the living room objects in the magizine.
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Post by Paris Hamilton on Dec 23, 2006 16:12:40 GMT -5
Paris opened 'Tritoni Cafe's' door, the little bell rang above it alerting everyone someone new had come for some coffee. White snow flakes were scattered on his black Armani leather jacket, and in his perfect short dirty blonde curly gelled hair.
Paris's nose was a light pink from the cold air outside, but was slowly fading from the warmth in the cafe. Appearing around with his crystal blue eyes, he noticed a familiar girl, Catheryn, sitting alone. A small smile creped across his lips as he made his way over to the counter to order his drink.
"I'd like to have one vanilla cappuccino." he said to the plump women behind the counter. She nodded as she smiled and nodded. He pulled out his wallet out from the back pocket of his dark blue faded Diesel jeans, and pulled out five dollars. He handed it the lady and told her to keep the change.
Turning back around Paris put his attention back on Catheryn, she looked like she was alone. So it couldn't hurt if he just sat down and talked to her. Walking over to the table, he pulled off his jacket revealing an Aramni elegant turtleneck. He had just gotten off work.
"Is this seat taken, Miss?" he asked smiling her his cute, sexy, smile.[/color]
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Post by Catheryn Alaina O'Bryan on Dec 23, 2006 16:19:44 GMT -5
As she stared blinkless at the issue she heard the little bells ring; but didn't bother to look up. She glidded her fingers across the issue as she pondered what she wanted to get for her future kitchen. The familiar voice broke her from the absent thoughts. Looking up she noticed it was Paris..wasn't that odd? Two people, knowing eachother having the same thoughts and times for caffeine. She smiled back at him staring with her radiant green eyes, shimmering from the lamp above the table. "Oh, of course..it's free" she offered with varties of hand gestures to him.
She crossed her legs, as a habit. Gentally pushing a few straightly waved strands of hair from her face; behind her ears revealing small, pearl earings that she has had, for a few years but found them in her jewelary box randomly.
She sipped at her coffee some more, as the warmth reached her stomach making her cozily warm..and quite content with the day.
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Post by Paris Hamilton on Dec 23, 2006 17:54:50 GMT -5
Paris pulled back the chair and sat down across from her, hanging his jacket on the back of the chair.
He looked into Catheryn's eyes. He loved her eyes they were really beautiful.
"You have gorgeous eyes." he said smiling.
A pretty little waitress came over to the table with his cappuccino, she smiled at him, but he didn't pay her any attention. His attention was on Catheryn.
"So last time we saw each other, we didn't really talk, so tell me all about you."[/color]
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Post by ||Alex Ace Ventore|| on Dec 23, 2006 18:06:19 GMT -5
Catheryn slightly smiled at the display of the waitress; shall they be flirting on the job? Either way, she didn't know what this world was coming to. Looking up at the swaying, light above; she looked back at him with a modest smile. "Really, I'm not that interesting.." she said, with a twinkle of delight. Really she was just a mere young adult, on her way to a career. "Thank you, you have very bright, charming eyes" she complemented as he did the same.
Where to start she wasn't the best of the crowd..And well there wasn't much to her. As she spent her days writing or dwelling on love movies. "Well..I'm Twenty-One..I have not found a career yet, I have a boyfriend named Ashton....I'm really boring" that's the part she paused to laugh. "I love bright colors, I'm easily amused..I sometimes take things to heart..And I love coffee" she usually loved telling people about herself because she put it into Humor.
She doodled with a strand of her hair.. She wanted to know about him now. "And how about yourself ..who are you? she questioned with curiousity.
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Post by Paris Hamilton on Dec 23, 2006 18:12:54 GMT -5
Paris watched her look at the light above them, then back at him. "Thank you." he said smiling to her compliment. He waited for her to start telling about herself.
Paris listened to her closely, but the one thing that hit him was that she had a boyfriend. He was flirting with a taken women, now he felt bad. So he better stop flirting.
When she was finished she asked him to tell him about himself, but he didn't know what to say.
"Well I'm 21 also, I love photography. I just got my puppy Max. I'm always working and when I'm not I like to party. I'm a single guy, and I'm looking for the right one. I'm from England and my favorite cousin, Daria, just moved here. I'm always going places with her. She lived in England most of her life." he stopped taking a breath. "I enjoy cappuccino, but not coffee. I'm not the best dancer, but I try. I love music." he finally finished and took a sip of his cappuccino.[/color]
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Post by ||Alex Ace Ventore|| on Dec 23, 2006 18:18:09 GMT -5
Catheryn watched him pause when she said she had a boyfriend. Yes maybe she was flirting with him too but he wasn't so bad. Ashton ..was amazing but ever since..the night it had been alittle awkward. She swayed herself gentally.
"You're interesting ..I see" she smiled .
Absent-mindedly she sipped at her now warm frap. mocha. She smiled widely as he said he was searching for the right one."You shouldn't be looking for the right girl" she paused thinking of a way to put it. "Love will merely find you hun" she said as she looked him in the eyes. He truely did have royal eyes. They were a grand sight.
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Post by Paris Hamilton on Dec 24, 2006 9:34:56 GMT -5
The whole boyfriend thing was really starting to mess up the head the more he thought about it, but he couldn't stop thinking about it. She had a boyfriend and here he was flirting with her. He felt like a jerk.
"Thanks." Paris murmured lightly, to her comment about him being interesting. God this sucked. He listened to her idea about love finding him, but when? He had been waiting so long. He knows girls don't just go look for a guy, but want them to look for them. Wow.
What sucked even more was that he flirted with multiple girls lately. Mercedes, Scarlett, and Kerstin. Now Catheryn. He felt like a jerk. He knew that him and Scarlett would probably never get together, they were just friends. Him and Mercedes, well there was something, but more like only a physical attraction, for now. Then Kerstin, he hardly talked to her. But Catheryn, he felt like he could really like her, but no she has to have a boyfriend.
Paris stood up, he had to get out of there to think. Pulling on his jacket he picked u his drink, and gulped it down quickly.
"I've got to go, sorry." he murmured then bolted to the door and left, just like that. Man he was being a jerk today.
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