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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 2:23 pm
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.: NICK DAVIDSON :.
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Saturday, 6:59PM.
Nick turned the corner, and came to a smooth stop. The clock had just turned to 7PM. He opened the driver side door, and stepped out, he was wearing something not very formal, just some black pants and a white t-shirt. He hoped he didn't have to wear a tuxedo or anything; plus his hair was a little messy as always. But he made sure he smelled nice, and clean. Of course, Abigail will be there. He smiled. With that moron.. The smiled disapeared.
He waited, standing by the passenger side; and when he saw Emily step out side, his face flushed the slightest pink. She was wearing a long elegant dress, and he was wearing everyday clothes. Maybe this was the wrong choice? "Er.. I don't have.. party clothes." He rubbed the nape of his neck. "I've just never been invited to any." He pulled open the door for her and signaled his hand in. He sort of closed the door on her leg a little, and he apoloziged franticly, and jogged to the drivers side.
[[Ehh, he's so spazzy. D:]]
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Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2009 12:10 pm
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[Emily Montrael]
Em heard the doorbell ring and hurried downstairs, pausing to slip her delicate toes into a pair of pink heels. The shoes matched her outfit; a short white, No-straps dress and big pink hoop earrings. She'd done her makeup nicely and pinned a little of her hair back and let the rest flow over her shoulders - she did look cute.
Nick was leaning against his car as she walked up to him and he looked a little nervous.. He looked great though. A clean, crisp white Tshirt and smart black pants made him look so cool, yet so relaxed~. Emily smiled as he opened the door for her in a hurry, and said with a grin, "Don't be silly, I think you look great~. Stop protesting!"
She smiled at him, blushing ever-so-slightly, and let her eyes lock with his. She drag her chocolate brown eyes from his and said, cheery as ever, "Nice car Davidson! I'm impressed~.
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Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2009 12:25 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2009 12:47 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 18, 2009 5:49 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 18, 2009 5:51 pm
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