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Post by Elroy Cross on Dec 17, 2011 0:45:10 GMT -6
"I'm not much of a people person, Isis." He admitted, holding out the stick to her. "Please, take it. Really."
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Post by Isis Clearwater on Dec 17, 2011 0:54:34 GMT -6
Her face lit up with unrivaled joy as she took the stick, turned it in, and chomped down on the new ice cream. "Aw, no 'WINNER.' I think that it would be great to just keep getting WINNER sticks in a row. I'd be able to enjoy my favorite food for hours."
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Post by Elroy Cross on Dec 17, 2011 1:00:37 GMT -6
"And never get brain-freeze, huh?" He laughed, amazed at her enthusiasm for the frozen treat. "Would you like one more? Then perhaps we could take a walk?"
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Post by Isis Clearwater on Dec 17, 2011 1:06:32 GMT -6
"I've kind of adapted an immunity to it." she smiled goofily. "No, no, I couldn't ask you to do that."
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Post by Elroy Cross on Dec 17, 2011 1:22:36 GMT -6
"As you wish. How about straight to a walk then? Have you been here long?" He asked, gathering up his things.
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Post by Isis Clearwater on Dec 17, 2011 1:26:45 GMT -6
"No, I just got out of the cab before making my way over here." she smiled again. "Wow, a cute guy who's interested in me. I'm a little shocked."
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Post by Elroy Cross on Dec 17, 2011 1:38:47 GMT -6
"Well, then allow me to show you around. I've gathered a lot of information on this place, should be quite interesting for you." The blue-haired man said as he shifted his glasses a little. "Or so I hope."
With that, he set off, motioning for her to follow. They went through Tran Common, then Market Street, then to Central Station. "This, it Central Station. Here you can take the train to Sunset Terrace, which we can do later. First though, would you um... Would you like to go up on the Clock Tower with me?"
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Post by Isis Clearwater on Dec 18, 2011 23:55:04 GMT -6
"Is he asking me out?" she asked herself before answering aloud, "Sounds like fun." with a huge smile on her face. Not only was he cute, but he was sweet and smart.
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Post by Elroy Cross on Dec 19, 2011 0:09:17 GMT -6
Finally, He sighed in his head, motioning for her to follow him as he lead her up the path to the top. Someone to take up the Clock Tower. Doesn't hurt that she is beautiful and personable.
When they got up there, the sun was just starting it set, making the already incredible view even better. "You can pretty much see all of Twilight Town from up here. The sun set just make it more beautiful I would say." He said, sitting down and motioning her to sit beside him.
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Post by Isis Clearwater on Dec 19, 2011 0:18:12 GMT -6
She gladly sat next to him. "Wow, this is cool! And just a bit romantic." "That's so cool." she said aloud, only saying the first part of her thought.
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Post by Elroy Cross on Dec 19, 2011 0:32:23 GMT -6
"It is. In all actuality, this is the first time I've actually been up here." Elroy admitted, staring at the crimson red sun set. "I never saw the appeal in coming up alone, and no one would ever join me. Not that I asked much, but still. I'm glad you decided to join me."
This feels like a scene out of a cliche romance novel... Elroy laughed inside his head. Oh well. Not complaining for once. He leaned back and propped himself up with his arms. The wind caught the button up shirt he was wearing and moved it a bit, causing his mid-drift to be shown. He, however, didn't seem to notice, he was simply enjoying himself [for once...]. "So, Isis. Where are you from?"
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Post by Isis Clearwater on Dec 25, 2011 0:15:51 GMT -6
"I'm glad you invited me." she smiled at him. Then she saw it, his exposed abs. "Wo~ow!" she exclaimed mentally. His question broke her stare and she took a moment to respond. "Oh, nowhere really." She looked off away from him, she didn't want to talk about her past, she hated it and herself for it.
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Post by Elroy Cross on Dec 25, 2011 0:26:47 GMT -6
Seeing her discomfort out of the corner of his eye, he flinched mentally. Damn, wrong question apparently... The man thought with a bit of anger toward himself. "I apologize, I didn't mean to hit a sore spot. Let me ask a different one then. This one may be a little blunt though." He looked over at her and smiled, sunlight glittering in his eyes and the wind lightly blowing his hair. That coupled with his already exposed abdomen created quite the sight for a sensible lady. "Do you work out or something? I would almost think you'd have to to obtain such a beautiful figure."
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Post by Isis Clearwater on Dec 25, 2011 0:31:55 GMT -6
She blushed slightly before looking back at him. "No, not really." then she thought for a second. "It's probably because of my fighting style."
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Post by Elroy Cross on Dec 25, 2011 0:40:50 GMT -6
"Fascinating." He answered, looking back out across the slowly fading sunset. "I've never heard of such a thing. Do you mind telling me about it? Or would you rather not? Either thing is fine by me. I just want to know what sort of fighting style give a woman such a drop dead gorgeous body to go with a beautiful face."
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