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Post by nikki on Nov 28, 2006 22:16:33 GMT -5
"Oh. You're Mercedes Tritoni?" James asked, seriously not having known before. He'd probably seen her in a magazine before, or something. Maybe that was where he'd actually seen her, not at the agency. "Aw. Clothes on, what a shame," he said, obviously joking.
Only a couple of shots of him EVER had been...nude. Other than those, he too preferred to keep his clothes on. Of course. You know. Sometimes he just didn't care. Sometimes...well, nevermind. You get the picture. [/size][/color] |
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Post by Mercedes Love on Nov 28, 2006 22:38:19 GMT -5
"Yea. I'm Cede. I get that alot."
Mercedes, in truth, people didn't talk to her. They just knew her. Why? Her last name was Tritoni. That's it.
Sad, Huhn?
"Do you wanna walk with me? I'm taking a walk, so I do't make my ass fat, and if I stop now, I'll never finish..."
Cede, for once, was not trying to get the boy alone. She was telling the truth. She was on a walk. But only because going cycling was like death camp. Hell no did she want to go spend four hours at Power Ten. |
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Post by nikki on Nov 28, 2006 22:46:20 GMT -5
"A walk. I wasn't really in the mood to go for a long walk, but if I get to talk to you and get to know you and stuff along the way...then I'm in," said James, small smirk appearing on his face. He knew what he'd said was sort of cheesy, but he'd bounce back. It'd just been a little screw up, not a big one.
He could get over it.
For a couple of moments, he debated on teasing her by saying 'Oh, you wanna get alone with me, do you?' but he decided against it. He'd save that sort of stuff for later. If there was a later, that is. [/size][/color] |
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Post by Mercedes Love on Nov 28, 2006 22:55:23 GMT -5
Nudging his shoulder, with hers, she nodded, and moved foreword. Looking back over her shoulder, though she as only a few steps ahead, Cede simply stated:
"Hun, True love may wait, but Cede Love doesn't."
Ha. She could match his corniness. She had mad skills in that department. Her comment made her smile, almost laugh even. Finally, turning around, to face him, Cede walked backward, eying him teasingly, waiting for him to catch up. |
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Post by Cameron Vought on Nov 29, 2006 16:53:22 GMT -5
Kerstin Post
Kerstin glanced towards the being that had shown up at her side. She wasn’t expecting to run into anyone, nor was she expecting to meet anyone new, but what could it hurt?
“Hello.” She stated, offering a small smile towards the boy. She glanced towards his hand but then looked away, spotting a vacant bench and planning on going to occupy it. She had some things to do; she wasn’t just out of the town for nothing. No, she had been to the mall, getting some shopping done and had grabbed a bite to eat earlier.
She was quite tired to tell you the truth, but her day was only beginning, she had some bills she needed to pay and whatnot. Though she wasn’t not in her eyes an adult, being one sucked. Big time.
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Post by nikki on Nov 29, 2006 21:04:50 GMT -5
"Ohh. A girl with lines like my own," James replied, arching a brow suggestively. "I like that in a lady," he added, small grin appearing on his face. "Oh. I wouldn't keep you waiting, Love," he said, simply rubbing his hands together and hurrying slightly to catch up with her.
"So give me the four-one-one. I've heard stuff about you; a lot of stuff, but tell me the real stuff about you, Cede. If you please," he said, looking over to her. [/size][/color] |
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Post by Mercedes Love on Nov 29, 2006 21:21:32 GMT -5
"Alright. I'll give you the basics, and then you may ask away. My Full name is Mercedes Love Tritoni, I love cars, boys, drinks, and parties. I own the world, and I sware I'm legal. I'm old enough to drive, but not old enough to drink. I hold the record at the Underground for the most shots. I ice skate, and I have a dog named Jackson. Now Shoot." Jeez Monoluage much?[/center][/size][/color] |
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Post by nikki on Nov 29, 2006 21:26:50 GMT -5
"Favorite color? Beverage? Alchohol? Food? I've got to know these things if I plan on taking you out later. Um. Let's see. Do you have a favorite animal?" he asked. It may seem like he was prying, but the questions were simple, non-chalant, and just playfully curious. Nothing too serious, like if she was a virgin or not.
That, he'd save for later. [/size][/color] |
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Post by Mercedes Love on Nov 29, 2006 21:32:53 GMT -5
"Color, Lavender. Drink, Anything with Alchohol. Food, Lovee me some steak. Animal, Not really. We're you taking me?"
Mercedes looked up at him with a smile, he seemed okay. Maybe, if the time ever rolled around they could go out. Maybe not. |
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Post by nikki on Nov 29, 2006 21:36:50 GMT -5
"Depends on where you'd like to go," James replied, shrugging.
"Where would you like to go, eh?" he asked, turning his head to look ahead of himself, now. "Dinner? Movie? There's tons of choices."
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Post by Mercedes Love on Nov 29, 2006 22:14:21 GMT -5
"So...I don't know anything about you..."
Cede was examining her shoes now, which she was just breaking in. Oh, god. She could not handle walkin funny. Not now. There were men involved.
Ok, so James was cute, But that didn't make him an insta-fuck-buddy. She didn't know if he was like that. She didn't know him, period. |
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Post by nikki on Nov 29, 2006 22:20:24 GMT -5
"Well what do you want to know?" James asked, looking her for about a minute, then turning his head away. He wasn't one to stare--wasn't that rude, anyway?
Rubbing the back of his neck, he sighed slightly. No sleep could really do things to you. ANd trying to sleep on a couch could too. And it wasn't the fun kind of stuff. It was the "Ow, that fucking hurts" kind. Yea. [/size][/color] |
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Post by Mercedes Love on Nov 29, 2006 22:46:56 GMT -5
"Ohhh, Just your life story...nothing big..."
Mercedes looked back at him with a sly grin. Oh, dear. What was that girl thinking...
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VERY shory. I know.....
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Post by nikki on Nov 29, 2006 22:49:22 GMT -5
"Life story? Born and raised in New York. Twenty years old. I live in my parents' estate still, but I've got my own quarters. Um...I've got a horse, Toni, and a dog, Lucky. Anything else, m'lady?" James asked, for a few seconds pretending to be like a male from england. With the accent and everything. [/size][/color] |
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Post by Mercedes Love on Dec 1, 2006 21:07:09 GMT -5
“Hm. Lucky. I’m a twenty-two year old, stuck an in eight-teen year olds body. I’ve got a dog, Jackson, and A cutee little lizard thing that like…lives with my uncle somewhere…”
Cede side steped, shoved her hands in her pockets, and gentally nudged his shoulder playfully, and sweet smile forming on her face. James seemed so nice. Too nice.
“So…I’ve heard a bit about you, too. Gimmie the real info. What’s behind the rumors, Jamesie –boy?” |
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