Quincy Randall
 
Seventh Year[M:10]
In the mixture of colors and lines, I find my heart, my soul, myself.
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Post by Quincy Randall on Sept 29, 2009 0:02:19 GMT -5
Quincy smiled at her adoringly. "I believe that's my question," he replied. She cuddled into his chest and Quincy took both of her hands, fidling with them quietly. He had scheduled doing homework today, but running into Audrey changed that, and he was sure he wan't going to get to that at all now. He'd rather just hang out with Audrey all day.
He leaned his head on her shoulder and kissed her under her ear. "What are you thinking about?" he asked curiously.
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Post by Audrey Moore on Oct 12, 2009 21:32:15 GMT -5
"Well, then we're both lucky." She said with a wink. She watched their hands as he fiddled with them and pulled them up to kiss each of his hands. She could feel his chest rumble lightly under her as he spoke. She chuckled when he asked what she was thinking, something he did a lot.
Audrey smiled up at him. "About how happy I am." She replied happily. It was honest, but she wasn't completly happy. She was also nervous about talking to her brother. She thought about it for a while and decided they would need to meet soon before he found out about it.
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Quincy Randall
Seventh Year[M:10]
In the mixture of colors and lines, I find my heart, my soul, myself.
Posts: 31
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Post by Quincy Randall on Oct 15, 2009 1:51:51 GMT -5
He had a feeling that he was also thinking about her brother, and when he and Quincy would meet. Truthfully, it nerved him. He knew Logan would just be looking out for his sister, and he understood that. he just didn't like being on the other end of this deal.
"I'm happy too," Quincy said, smiling. She kissed his hands and he placed his face in her hair. "Everything will turn out fine sweetie," Quincy said, his voice partially muffled, but he knew Audrey heard him.
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Post by Audrey Moore on Aug 30, 2011 23:39:39 GMT -5
((merlin I'm terrible at posting...has it really been that long DX sorry dear!!))
Audrey smiled and turned to kiss him. She placed a hand on his cheek to linger on his lips a moment. She pulled away and ran a hand through his hair gently. She knew he was worried too but she hoped it wasn't as much as she was. She didn't want her brother to hurt her boyfriend. Three years isn't that big of a difference right?
"I'm sure it will, Quincy. I just can't help but worry over his reaction. He does have a tendancy to over react about the dumbest things." She responded with a roll of her eyes. She loved her brother dearly but he was a little thick at times. And very protective of his sister.
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Quincy Randall
Seventh Year[M:10]
In the mixture of colors and lines, I find my heart, my soul, myself.
Posts: 31
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Post by Quincy Randall on Sept 23, 2011 21:54:27 GMT -5
((YAY FOR SUPER DELAYED POSTAGE! lolol))
Quincy kissed her back gently, smiling against her lips. "Let's not think about him for nw okay?" He held her close. "We'll jump that bridge when we get there, until then..." He took her hands in his. "How was your day, I feel like I have't seen you..."
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