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An Itch
Jan 22, 2006 17:45:37 GMT 8
Post by BlueSails on Jan 22, 2006 17:45:37 GMT 8
Tracing circles in the thin layer of dust with his fingertip, Zack found himself scribbling his name and then hers beside it. He quickly wiped out the words and turned his attentions back to her, smiling. "Briarstone County sure is exciting. First week here and I fall into the park lake, save a girl, get into a concussion, and fry myself in the extreme heat." Zack noticed his voice growing less and less steady like it always was. It sounded nervous, giddy, maybe even anxious?
What's wrong with you, idiot?
It's her, right here, right beside me, so close I could just about...
He moved close to her, so subtly that even he thought it was only the small rise of his chest from his breathing that made the tops of their arms touch with an electricity so soft yet so accurate that he knew he couldn't look at her.
...touch her.
OOC: Can he hold her hand? lol or something like that
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An Itch
Feb 26, 2006 13:59:04 GMT 8
Post by kandie on Feb 26, 2006 13:59:04 GMT 8
ooc: definitely...this atmosphere smells like..."first kiss"? or too early...mayb its close to a kiss ^^
Feeling his arm lightly brush against her own Candi couldn't help but shudder a bit on the inside. What was this feeling? She was new to it, and amateur so to speak.
"True, exciting stuff sure do happen to people, but only a handful are blessed with such an oppurtunity." she said facing Zack, her eyes boring into his "You're one of the lucky ones who get to experience the excitement in this county. Me? not so lucky..." and as she continued on talking her voice became quieter.
A silence met them, and their sense of their surroundings numbed as time seemed to fly by, unnoticed.
ooc: wat happens next? o.O u decide Isa! XD
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An Itch
Feb 26, 2006 20:02:11 GMT 8
Post by BlueSails on Feb 26, 2006 20:02:11 GMT 8
OOC: Please? Please? Please? Please? lol OOOH i have an idea, an idea, an idea, an idea. Okay, whatever you do, DO NOT KISS HIM YET, make it extra extra extra close and then something will happen and then something ELSE will happen.
The silence was slightly uncomfortable, but Zack found that he couldn't break it, couldn't say anything to destroy its peacefulness. Silence was good. Without words, actions took over--actions that could speak louder than the words anyway.
He had subconsciously turned to face her, and hoped she didn't think he was too eager, too pushy, or maybe too... forceful? His eyes closed a little too long for a regular blink, and then suddenly--
What was this? His hand rose, reached up to grasp her upper arm lightly. I can't do it. This is the part where the buff Clark Kent-lookalike is supposed to bend down and kiss her, but I can't, just can't--
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