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Posted: Thu Mar 23, 2006 4:46 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 23, 2006 5:03 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 23, 2006 5:11 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 23, 2006 7:24 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 23, 2006 7:59 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 1:07 am
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 9:57 am
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While making his way towards his seat, he raising his long slim arm at the level of his triangular face. He looked at his right, looking away from Tale and Meero who were in ahead of him and with a very slow and gracious gesture of his hand and brushed and wind away his short thin blond hair that was partly covering his face. It fluidly and and slowly flew away from his face. And at that precised moment, if one would put everything in slow motion, one can see how Christopher was walking; moving his feministic curved hips side to side as he made his entrance. Hell, add a bit more of lighting, colourful bubbles in the background and sparkles added to the features added as he brushed his hair away from his porcelaine face and voila! We can almost think we're in the movie or something.
Ahem, anyways... His gaze trailed with a rather lazy way yet in an elegant manner back to his companions. The androgonous character glidded towards the available seat next Meero. And as he was about to sit down, he literally leaned on Meero, violating the young man's personal space. Christopher turned to face Meero, who was then, literally two inches away from him face and gave him a soft and calm smile. Positionning himself in order to sit straight on his seat, he placed Pim on the table.
He remained quiet as Tale interacted with Pim. He was looking at his surrounding with great interest, his eyes gleaming with curiousity as he stared at the diversed custumers in the juice Bar. This was something that he liked about Ria High; the place is so crowed, the school filled with so many people with distinctive characteristics... It was... so... breath-taking. But then again, Christopher was the type of person who can be left awed pretty easily.
His hands reached out for a menu as Tale confirmed that there was no such thing as 'flanc au caramel'. He pouted, clearly dissapointed but managed to shrug it off pretty quickly, "It doesn't matter, I guess I can always eat that some other time," a light giggle escaped from his lips as he tilt his head and flashed a bright smile. He then prompt left arm on the table and held his cheek with his hand. He looked for something to drink, when finally he came to the conclusion that he will take a stawberry milkshake.
He was about to pull out his card and order right after Tale's order, but he glanced at Meero first and saw that the young man's eyes was trailing off on the menu here and there, completly lost. "The poor young man," he thought. He leaned back on Meero yet again, almost resting his chin on Meero's shoulder and blinked, "Is there something wrong," Christopher asked with a feminine voice, smiling to him.
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 11:20 am
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 4:58 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 6:03 pm
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Meero was caught completely off gurd with Chris leaning against him. He, who did not look like a he at all, no way no how, was only a feww short inches away from Meero. Meero flushed an interesting tomato like shade of red as her first pretended to still be looking at the menu. After a moment Chris sat up again, but Meero was still lost. And Pim was still chattering. "Uuuw, what are we getting? Pick, Meero, pick!" The little dragon scampered across the table and under the menu to peer at it himself. "That one! No, wait, that one! Or that one! Have them all!"
Normally Meero may have tried to shush the small dragon, but Chris was leaning close again and asking if anything was wrong. "I was just looking since, you know, I haven't tried this stuff so I thought I would look over the menu and, um... I will figure something out. Um. What are you having?" Meero bit his lower lip. He had babbled again. His eyes slid over to Chris, then back to the menu. He would just pick something at random. Most of it appeared to have different combinations of fruit and Meero loved fruit. How bad could any of it be?
Pim had meanwhile slid out from under the menu and scampered over to Tale to examine the coffee straw. He rose on his hind paws to grab the straw and promptly bit it. Meero glances over just then and looks unsure whether he wants to laugh or scold the dragon. But after a moment he went with laughter.
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 7:40 pm
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The loud commotion, the music filling up the Bar's tense and noisy atmosphere, Tale's and Pim's interaction and the additional noises behind the counters were just distant noises in Christopher mind. They resonated, echoed in his mind like mere whispers, like the sound of wind whoosing as it caress your ears and murmures you it's lullaby. He was rather concentrated on Meero now, for various reasons; Meero's physical traits had just caught his attention. Perhaps Cristopher was way too busy to worry about his appearance earlier that he did not notice how strange-looking Meero looked like. Moreover, it was particularily attracting--in a very strange way of course.
He had never seen such race before in Ria, or perhaps race was rather a racist word to imply in this case. But Meero doesn't look like an elf to some extent, just his pointy ears. But Meero's didn't have this accentuated triangular face. His skin was not white, pure as the snow... The list can go on. Something was very specular to admire indeed. With that already, Christopher was dosing off from really, his rapt attention fully drawn to Meero exceptional and perculiar appearance.
It took more than just a moment for the androgonous character to realize that his friend had asked him a question. He, furthermore, did not recall seeing Meero flushed a too long ago when he took a seat next to him. When Meero's question had finally processed and registered in his...ever so busy mind, Christopher blank eyes became dilated. He snapped his head sideways, blinking repeatedly as if he was still unable to grasp and comprehend the question. "Er," was the first thing that he let himself trailing. His eyes fell on the table, lloking for something as if he lost something. He clapped his hands together and smile almost coyly, "My, I'm sorry Meero," he said placing a hand on Meero's shoulder. He then set a finger on Meero's chest and smiled, "Your looks distracted me from reality, hmm, you were saying," he continued.
"Ah yes, I'm planning to take a strawberry milkshake. Maybe you need some suggestions? Since you seem to be, erm perhaps overwhelmed by the large amount of offered drinks in the bar..." He then slowly removed a hand from Meero's chest and then placed his palm on his own chest, "I will be more than just g lad to help you," he emphasized the I and while teasing Meero, he winked the shy and timid young man.
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