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Post by River on Nov 25, 2009 14:13:01 GMT -4
Zack stood by the counter in the pizza parlor, waiting on his order, his hazel eyes surveying the crowd. He smiled at the ladies, who looked dazzled and smiled back, most of them blushing. He grinned. He so loved toying with their minds. They would never know that he wasn't really interested in them at all.
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Post by olivejuicee on Nov 25, 2009 14:18:52 GMT -4
Scarlet walked in and was overwhelmed with the smell of gressy pizza. She smiled and bite her lip becuase she just saw about the cutest guy she has every seen. She felt guilty becuase of briar so she turnned away and began to look at the menu
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Post by River on Nov 25, 2009 14:21:41 GMT -4
Zack noticed a redhead looking his way and grinned. She was cute. He sauntered over and leaned against the counter next to her, turning on his most charming smile. "Hey there," he said, his tone friendly. "What are you getting?"
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Post by olivejuicee on Nov 25, 2009 14:24:23 GMT -4
She stared at him. "Uhh, I'm not sure. Whats good?" She asked incoently. She saw his charm but tried her best to ignore it. She kept thinking about Briar.
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Post by River on Nov 25, 2009 14:27:30 GMT -4
"Well, let's see here, pretty much everything here is good. What do you like?" he asked. He caught her eyes with his stunning hazel ones and held them, smiling sweetly. "It'll be my treat, for a girl as stunningly beautiful as yourself."
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Post by olivejuicee on Nov 25, 2009 14:29:54 GMT -4
Scxarlet bushed. She thought of cool ice. "Thanks." She said and smiled. "The classic cheese is awlays good." She said bite her lip and she stared at his eyes. She felt cuaght in them. But this time, it didn't feel as good with being with Briar. She felt trapped. Kind of like it was... Mind control. She began to think of briar again and then broke free of the chains in his hazel eyes.
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Post by River on Nov 25, 2009 14:35:55 GMT -4
"I-I'm sorry..." He murmured, dropping his eyes, his face the picture of hesitancy and shyness. "I-Im not that good with people, but you are...very, very pretty."
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Post by olivejuicee on Nov 25, 2009 14:38:57 GMT -4
"No don't be." Scarlet said. This poor guy. She put her hand on his sholder. "Thank you, you're very handsome too." She said and smile sweetly. She could see the good in him. She could see this was all just an act. She kept her hand on his sholder starting to feel very comfertable again.
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Post by River on Nov 25, 2009 14:42:18 GMT -4
He raised his eyes timidly, meeting hers again. He smiled warmly, openly, his eyes sparkling. "So may I buy you a pizza?" he asked, his voice soft and gentle.
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Post by olivejuicee on Nov 25, 2009 14:43:39 GMT -4
She nodded and smile. "Yeah. Who am I to deny free food?" She asked completly under his spell. She smiled and pulled some hair behin her ear.
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Post by River on Nov 25, 2009 14:47:14 GMT -4
He ever so slowly reached up a hand to rest it ever so lightly on hers, his eyes watching her, filled with uncertainty, as though he wasn't sure if it was okay or not.
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Post by olivejuicee on Nov 25, 2009 14:48:59 GMT -4
She smiled and stared at his eyes. His ahnd felt good on hers. She felt like she needed to talk. "Uhhh.... My uh... Name is Scarlet." She stammered
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Post by River on Nov 25, 2009 15:02:10 GMT -4
Zack smiled sweetly. "I'm Zack," he told her.
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Post by olivejuicee on Nov 25, 2009 15:03:44 GMT -4
She stared at him. She smiled. "How long have you been here?" She asked. She knew this was wrong. She knew this was not what she should do. "Wait..." She said and shock her head. "I can't do this. I have a girlfriend." She said and took her hand away and broke his glance.
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Post by River on Nov 25, 2009 15:07:36 GMT -4
"Oh...I'm so sorry...I didn't mean it to seem like a date..." Zack stammered, breaking off and looking at the floor, a look of embarrassment on his face. "I-I just thought we could be...you know...friends. Sorry, that was inappropriate...I'll just go," he started to leave, his face the ultimate picture of remorse and shame.
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