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Post by Madelyn Sykes on Aug 27, 2006 21:14:59 GMT -5
"Sure," said Maddie. She walked over to the firewhiskey again and gave a wary glance at the fish. Sure enough, it started to talk.
"Give him a hand," it said.
Maddie looked around to make sure no one was watching her, then said in a low voice, "what do you mean, give him a hand? If you're going to tell me to do things, why can't you at least make sense?"
"Give him a hand," it said again.
Maddie groaned and walked away, frustrated. She brought the bottle over to where Jon stood and poured him a glass, then grabbed a bottled water. "Seriously, if there's anything you want to talk about, I've been told I'm a good listener," she said. "Maybe a little too good, but anyway..."
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Post by Jon Thomas on Aug 27, 2006 21:19:31 GMT -5
Jon laughed and took a deep breathe. "Okay here's the deal. I sort of like my friend with the brown over there at the table more than a friend. I want to tell her that I do, but yet I don't want to ruin our friendship or anything, plus too, her boyfriend was just killed, and I feel really bad about that, because he was a friend of mine, and I don't really want her to feel like I'm gonna take advantage of her right now, because she's still fragile. I honestly don't know what to do."
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Post by Madelyn Sykes on Aug 27, 2006 21:28:57 GMT -5
"Oh, I see," Maddie said. She looked over toward the fish to see if it had any input about what she should tell him. But of course, the fish was typically mute. Figured. "Um, OK, well, if her boyfriend just died, maybe you should take it slow with her," she said. "Give her a little bit of time to let her grieve. Maybe you could just let her know how you feel, but let her be the one to call the shots and decide when she's ready--if she's even interested, that is." Maddie privately thought that the girl would have to be blind not to be interested in this guy.
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Post by Charles Mortensen on Aug 28, 2006 12:41:55 GMT -5
Charles was walking towards the bar for a drink when he nearly collided with a pretty brunette. "Oh, hello, love," he greeted her, smiling. "Can I help you with something?"
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Post by Lucie Wright on Aug 28, 2006 17:11:58 GMT -5
Lucie smiled at Jon, she sighed and wondered what the future did hold for her, she sipped her drink and pushed her hair behind her ears, she felt happy, she felt glad that she was out, she felt more for Jon, than she had before.
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Post by Jon Thomas on Aug 28, 2006 17:38:40 GMT -5
"Thanks." said Jon smiling at the girl. He grabbed the water and glass of firewhiskey and walked back over to Lucie with a little bit more confidence. "I didn't know if you wanted another glass of firewhiskey, or a bottle of water, so I got both." said Jon smiling at her and sitting down. "Um, Lucie, there's something I want to tell you, but I don't want to ruin our friendship."
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Post by Morgana Fontana on Aug 28, 2006 21:19:10 GMT -5
Morgana smiled sweetly. "Hi," she said. "So, like, I was wondering... do you wanna dance with me?" She batted her eyelashes for effect.
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Post by Charles Mortensen on Aug 28, 2006 21:33:44 GMT -5
Charles grinned at the girl. "Sure, why not?" he said. "So, what's your name, love? And what's a pretty little thing like you doing here all alone?"
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Post by Morgana Fontana on Aug 28, 2006 21:52:46 GMT -5
"I'm not alone," she replied. "But my name is Morgana." As he led her out on to the dance floor, she looked up at him prettily. "So, I'm sure a guy like you has a girlfriend, right? I hope we won't be ruining anything with a little dance."
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Post by Lucie Wright on Aug 29, 2006 6:41:24 GMT -5
Lucie smiled at Jon, she picked up the bottle of water and took a sip out of it, ''So what do you wanna talk about?'' She asked.
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Post by Jon Thomas on Aug 29, 2006 17:10:30 GMT -5
Jon rubbed his head and took a deep breath. "Okay, here's the deal. I mean I understand if you don't really like me or what not, but any way, Lucie, I like you a bit more than a friend." he said and felt relieved afterwards. "Look, I don't mean to scare you or anything, it's just something I should have told you long time ago, and I understand if you don't really like me in the same way." Jon blabbered on.
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Post by Lucie Wright on Aug 29, 2006 17:19:14 GMT -5
Lucie looked shocked, she liked him, but she didn't think he liked her in that way... ''Jon... I like you too... I mean, like in the way you like me.'' She said smiling a little.
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Post by Jon Thomas on Aug 29, 2006 17:23:35 GMT -5
Jon let out another sigh of relief. "Well then," he said smiling. "Let's dance, shall we?"
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Post by Lucie Wright on Aug 29, 2006 17:32:06 GMT -5
Lucie smiled and stood up, she took his hands, ''Wait a second... So this is like for real then?'' She said grinning.
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Post by Jon Thomas on Aug 29, 2006 17:34:21 GMT -5
Jon grinned. "Yes it is." he said as he lead her on the dance floor.
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Post by Lucie Wright on Aug 29, 2006 18:20:43 GMT -5
Lucie grinned, he squeezed his hand tightly, ''I'm glad I'm moving on... If you know what I mean.'' She said.
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Post by Jon Thomas on Aug 29, 2006 18:24:19 GMT -5
Jon smiled. "I know what you mean," he said as he started to dance with her.
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Post by Lucie Wright on Aug 29, 2006 18:42:17 GMT -5
Lucie smiled, she felt really giddy like a little kid, she started to dance with Jon, and it didn't feel weird. It felt right.
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Post by Jon Thomas on Aug 29, 2006 20:14:18 GMT -5
Jon smiled and kissed Lucie's forehead. He felt his face go hot for a second, and he smiled again. Jon didn't say anything, but continued to move with Lucie.
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Post by Evan Dorshe on Aug 29, 2006 20:47:08 GMT -5
Evan saw Morgana go with the blond headed guy. Evan felt a little jealously come along. If she even tried to kiss him, he was gonna call them quits. Why he was so on edge, he had no idea. He wished that Ashley would come in to keep him company. Evan just sat back and watched them.
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