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Post by River on Dec 19, 2009 15:41:39 GMT -4
Zack leaned back in his chair, inhaling the aroma of cinnamon that came from the mug in front of him. A fire crackled in the stone fireplace, and it was warm and cozy. And busy. People were everywhere, talking and laughing, enjoying the afternoon. Zack simply sat there, watching the people, and especially the girls, come and go.
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Post by vasilissa on Dec 19, 2009 15:52:12 GMT -4
She walks in from the cold outside. Vasilissa walks up to the counter and waits in line. She pulls out her new env3 as she waits. She is next and orders the signature hot chocolate and looks for an open table. Se comes up empty and see a young man. "May I join you?" She asks politely.
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Post by River on Dec 19, 2009 15:58:15 GMT -4
Zack beamed up at her. "Please do," he said, his deep voice friendly and welcoming. He stood up and pulled the chair out for her. Bowing low, he said, "I don't believe we've met, I'm Zack Buchanan."
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Post by vasilissa on Dec 19, 2009 16:07:56 GMT -4
Vasilissa nods in recognition. "I dont think we have. I am Vasilissa Hathaway." She smiles at him and sips her hot chocolate. "What year are you?" Vasilissa asks in sheer wondering.
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Post by River on Dec 19, 2009 16:10:29 GMT -4
((Vasilissa could you please role play in past tense? Thank you!  )) "Fourth," Zack replied. "It is a pleasure to meet you Miss Vasilissa." |
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Post by vasilissa on Dec 19, 2009 16:14:10 GMT -4
Vasilissa smiled at him. "As is you." she said as she giggled. She took a sip of hot chocolate and said "So I guess you know your way around here better than I. I am only a first year..." She said looking up at him from under her eyelashes.
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Post by River on Dec 19, 2009 16:44:56 GMT -4
Zack loved it when girls gave him that look. "Well now, I live to be of service to beautiful young ladies," he said, his hazel eyes glowing. His blonde hair was artfully messy, without looking like he had just rolled out of bed, and his tanned skin made his teeth look very white as he smiled at Vasilissa. All in all he was stunningly sexy, the muscles in his abs, shoulders, and arms showing through the fitted fabric of his white t-shirt.
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Post by vasilissa on Dec 19, 2009 16:50:46 GMT -4
Vasilissa looked down really shy, and feeling so normal. Her hair fell in front of her face and she brushed it back. She looked back up at him and smiled. "Well thank-you my kind sir." She joked. She had smooth tan skin and shiny black hair. long and straight. Her white teeth glinted when she smiled. Compared to him though she had felt like nothing compared to him.
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Post by River on Dec 19, 2009 16:54:21 GMT -4
He gave her a flirtatious look that could almost, almost be called...seductive? "It is my honor, m'lady. Might I take you for a walk around this beautiful campus of ours?" he asked, offering her a hand.
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Post by vasilissa on Dec 19, 2009 16:56:36 GMT -4
Vasilissa placed her hand in his as he helped her from her chair. "You may my good sir." She laughed.
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Post by River on Dec 19, 2009 17:00:05 GMT -4
((To the beach? Or somewhere else?))
Zack slid a strong arm around her waist as he guided her out the door.
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Post by vasilissa on Dec 19, 2009 17:02:52 GMT -4
Vasilissa felt his arm slip around her wast and led her outside. She smiled up at him but kept quiet as he led her to what it looked like the Beach.
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